The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Their bedroom is full of conducted tours.
Their radio is louder than yours,
They celebrate week-ends all the week.
When they take a shower, your ceilings leak.
They try to get their parties to mix
By supplying their guests with Pogo sticks,
And when their fun at last abates,
They go to the bathroom on roller skates.
I might love the people upstairs more
If only they lived on another floor.
I thought I saw you the other day
I was wrong
I thought I heard your voice
<You make me laugh and smile
when I need a cry, even if it's only for a little while.
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
To love another with all of your heart
Can be seen as a work of art.
Childhood friends? I hope we still are.
Years have put space between us and now you seem
Our goodbyes meant nothing at all,
because if he's not there, he'll come when I cal
My love for her is a roaring fire.
She's all I ever did or will desire.
Without h
On New Year's Day, my cat ran away
For Valentine's Day, no girls mold be mine
On
Times have been tough, and things have gone wrong,
But the deep love we share has been th
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
Just how much you mean to me while we
