"And she said ' Losing love is like a window in your heart, Everybody sees you're blown apart, Everybody feels the wind b..."

"Love, then, hath every bliss in store; 'Tis friendship, and 'tis something more. Each other every wish they give; Not to..."

"Sweetheart, when you walk my way, Be it dark or be it day; Dreary winter, fairy May, I shall know and greet you. For eac..."