The theme of this movement is love...Let's develop it...
I want to go up and down all your scales.
Is that a gavel in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?
I value my breath so it would be nice if you didn't take it away everytime you walked by.
Being that cute is a crime. Don't worry, I'm going to be a lawyer. I'll get you off.
I think God took the color from the ocean and put it in your eyes.
How about you give me some piano lessons? We could play all night and make some sweet music.
You light up my world like a piccolo lights up the sharp side of a tuner.
You'll never love yourself half as much as I love you.
I was wondering if you'd like to go back to My-Space, so I can Twitter with your Yahoo, until I Google all over your Facebook?