Canvas of memories still painted with hues
strokes of the same brush of familiar colors used...

A painting misrepresented,
An intrinsic worth of a gem...

I have loved...
I have given my whole heart...

The texan cowboy rides his horse
Gideeyuppp! Heeeeeyaaaahhhhhhhh...

Beyond the horizon in a faraway land
From a majestic beauty in the place called...

Your soul speaks to me
In the darkest of the night...

When the day grew dim,
The passion comes within...

As I weave the pain of a tormented heart
From the love devoted since the very start...

Summer without sunshine, winter without snow
spring without blooms, autumn's colored no gold...

Softly spoken words wishing to be heard
Tiny syllables blown in whispering waves...

How do I spend thee?
How do americans spend this bill...