To the lady who stole my heart
But then put it to good use...
Be with me my sweetheart
Where yesterday can't see...
Both snowflakes and people
Not a single one is alike...
There's a map to Heaven above
With each page white as a dove...
Let's all pretend
for a minute or two...
She sheeds her colorful foliage
One by one they fall abroad...
There once was a Firefly
Who had no room to boast...
Good things come to all who wait
For rainbows always show up late...
If misery is where my heart is
Then it's bleeding in my chest...
Twas the night before Christmas
And no stores were alive...
A mighty ripple of water
Raises up her dormant head...
If i was a flower
In your rose garden...