You cannot prevent the birds of sorrow from flying over your head but you can prevent them from building nests in your hair |
Somewhere there's someone who dreams of your smile, |
Friends are quiet angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly |
The day after tomorrow is the beginning of the rest of your life. That way you always have a couple of days in hand. |
In the Devil's twisted hand |
I'll be there as soon as I can but I'm busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before. |