The moon has a face like the clock in the hall;
She shines on thieves on the garden wall,
On streets and fields and harbour quays,
And birdies asleep in the forks of the trees.
The squalling cat and the squeaking mouse,
The howling dog by the door of the house,
The bat that lies in bed at noon,
All love to be out by the light of the moon.
But all of the things that belong to the day
Cuddle to sleep to be out of her way;
And flowers and children close their eyes
Till up in the morning the sun shall arise.
When you feel like the world
has turned its back on you,
there's always one perso
I am broken,
Shattered into irreparable pieces.
Who is going to save me?
Monday I was angry with the sun.
It was always in my eyes - no fun.
Tuesday I was
He's tired of the pain.
He's tired of every lie.
He's tired of the countless nigh
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
My dog has a special twist,
She can't go a day unkissed.
She's not
Walk with me along the path,
And reach up toward the sky.
I'll be right beside yo
All doggies go to heaven (or so I've been told).
They run and play along the streets of G
Every Day My Love For You Grows
Every day that passes us by
all I could think of is this one guy.
I never thought
I'm Glad I Have A Friend Like You
It started as just a hug and grew into a kiss,
A friendship that had blossomed to more th
