Sometimes There's Luck, When There

I Walked Around The Block Twice, Passed 200 People And Failed To See A Human Being.

The Tigers Have Found Me And I Do Not Care.

Love Is Kind Of Like When You See A Fog In The Morning, When You Wake Up Before The Sun Comes Out. It's Just A Little While, And Then It Burns Away... Love Is A Fog That Burns With The First Daylight Of Reality.

What Good Are You? What Can You Do? It Has Cost Me A Thousands Of Dollars To Raise You, Feed You, Clothe You! Suppose I Left You Here On The Street? Then What Would You Do?" "catch Butterflies

I'm Too Careless. I Don't Put Out Enough Effort. I'm Tired.