Love is a bucket
With holes in it...

Marriage is like a dishwasher you only get out...

Bring back those flowering blossoms
That always make me scratch and itch...

In the whole wide World
She ranks number one...

If my heart was
The last one on Earth...

God said okay
Today is the day...

Beyond her aromas of smell
And her soft prickly skin...

If you could see what I've seen
Through these blue eyes of mine...

Within every little heart
Lies that tender spot...

Welcome to my timeless World
Where only fairytales gather...

I am an eyeball
You are my Apple...

I see you there
So your no dream...