Sing when you want to whisper. Dance when you want to stand still.

The force of nature beneath a blazing sun.

Hate is a bitter pill, and no one knows who will swallow it.

I wander down The city's narrow streets

I don't want to be an hourglass I touch my hips and waist

I remember a time When heroes were brave

I love you, with all my heart.

The scent of spring Is in the air,