What's in your life, dear Stephanie. What's in your life for me. Aches and pains they cloud your sight. But tired you did you said you did. . What can I say, dear Stephanie.
A thought in my head, I think. Of something to do. Expressions tell everything. I see one on you. . Whoa-oh-oh-oh, my love she comes in colors. You can tell her from the clothes she wears.
Yeah. . When I was a boy. I thought that someday I would be a man. I'd sit beside the fireplace. Pretending I was in a can. . Go inside my room. And put my mind in an ice cream cone.