It was the year of 1927
Coolidge was President...

A balloon is like life
Neither want always be around...

A heart without love
Like a bell with no ring...

We're but a vapor of air
That flows from our lips...

She whistles
Then is no more...

What is A Broken Heart
But a heart outta love...

Is a wilted rose
Like a broken heart...

My wick's on fire
It burns for you...

She's like A Candle's Flame
For she's hot to the touch...

Two little bad words
Were hanging out...

I'm A City Fly
And I hate crowds...

A rainbow that has been twisted
around and around...