I still see you in my dream, and just like yesterday it seem. I intend to make this love story a film.
I never lied to you, but Adieu.
You knew, you knew you were my favorite stew, and in every shade, you're just as beautiful.
If my heart goes out, it goes out to you.
You're my muse, the story in my book.
The dope was all it took to conjure you.
