Boys just come and go like seasons. . .

Let me tell you about the birds and the bees and the flowers and the trees, the moon and the stars and a thing called love. . .

Lies are back in style. . .

The past can't be re-written, you get the life you're given. . .

Nadie puede amarte mas que yo. . .

Si nos quedara un poco tiempo
si manana acaba nuestros dias
si no te he dicho suficiente
que te adoro con la vida

I hope when you're in bed with her, you think of me. . .

Oh, mirror in the sky, what is love?

Well, I've been afraid of changing cause I've built my life around you. . .

Can somebody tell me how to get things back the way they use to be. Oh God, give me a reason, I'm down on bended knee. . .