Would you love me if I had a voice,
Could you love me, given a choice...

Holding on,
It was the most selfish thing I ever did...

Wanda Westhare from Zaire--which is nowhere--was...

This girl, young and meek,
Wanting joy all her life, not knowing where to...

Verse 1:
From the day we departed, I felt a deep dread...

A man riding hell-bent for leather,
Was wondering who was the better...

Little one,
I make my vow to you...

1st Verse:
I wake up in the morning, looking at the empty...

Look at that baby, what a fool,
We all have fun at free-time, it practically...

Look at him,
With that blubber gut...

Whisk of the wind,
Something is about to begin...

Love is pure, not unlike gold,
If you revel in her beauty, you will never get...