the egg The finger for the ring If I could take one back I know what it would be I do, I do, I do I do, I do, I do I do, I do
folds of skin i thought to myself if he only knew he would climb right back in i do now that my blushing bride has done what she was born to do it's
Sunken ships rest upon the ocean floor Where I've made my home to dodge the draft once more There once was a time, one could flee to the north But Canada