1,000 painters working for 1,000 years could not create a beauty that equals you.
Kiss me now if you think that I got it all wrong. But vampires exist, right?
I know why they call it a beaver. Because I'm dying for some wood.
I promise to be so faithful to you that you'll have to find a different reason to dump me.
Hey baby...you know, pianists do it with ten fingers.
WebMD says your love is contagious.
Are you made of Flourine, Iodine and Neon! Cause You're F-I-Ne.
Every time I look at you I feel like an astronaut...your beauty makes me float.
Baby, you can call me Luffy, because I'll bend anyway you want me too.
You must be the fifth scale degree of the diatonic scale, because you're always dominant in my thoughts.