Where the river cross, crosses the lake. Where the words jump off my pen and into your pages. Do you think, just like that, you can divide this. You as yours, me as mine, to before we were us.
You can bring your dog, I got three. He can play the wolf for the evening. If you were to get lost behind these locks. . Ain't that a good thing. Ain't that a good thing.
I know what you want. The magpies have come. If you know me so well. Then tell me which hand I use. . Make them go. Make it go. . Saw her there in a restaurant.