This thing called love, it cries like a baby in a cradle all night. It swings, it jives, it shakes all over like a jellyfish. I kinda like it.

One year of love is better than a lifetime alone.

I was never satisfied with casual encounters, I can't hide my need for two hearts that bleed with burning love.

It could all be so simple, but you'd rather make it hard, loving you is like a battle, and we both end up with scars.

If someone comes along, gonna give you some love and affection, I say get it while you can.

They say love is a stream that will find its course.