Jewels beget gems
So hard to measure them...

Why do we quiver
When we step...

Kiss you like a flower
Hold you like the world...

Let me tell you of my story:
War is full of pain and glory...

What road this death shall take
This road leads deep inside the woods...

The last time we met I noticed
the bright red flowers in your hair...

Slumber blue starfish
Cry baby for mother's milk...

The roar and thunder from
ocean waves crashing...

On the road of light
Sweet-berry children...

The streets of Pompeii
All pave with gold...

One day, if I could open my eyes
and watch you walk through...

Howdy do, folks
Let me just get myself mustard up a bit...