I could call you but I'd probably make you cry.
These days that's what you oftentimes do.
Call the preacher then call your father,
Tell them that the wedding plans have moved.
I sent a message, said I'd be gone forever.
The letter of reply never came.
She said that she'd be true but I wouldn't let her.
I wonder when it all had changed.

Don't stop believin'.

silencio. no hay banda. (clipped to polyvore.com)

If the stars were mine,

I'll tell you what I'd do:

I'd put the stars right in a jar

and give them all to you.

If the birds were mine

I'd tell them when to sing

I'd make them sing a sonnet

when your telephone would ring.

Its a simple situation now that we became us, there ain't no rust on the happiness bus.

Don Quixote was a steel driving man

Stop your parent's car. I just saw a shooting star. We can wish upon it, we won't share the wish we made. But I can't keep no secrets, I wished that you would always stay.

Last night I dreamt the whole night long. I woke with a head full of songs. I spent the whole day, I wrote them down but its a shame...tonight I'll burn the lyrics because every chorus was your name.

Why go on stallin', I'm fallin', love is callin', why be shy?

She said I think I'll move to Boston I think I'll start a new life

would I be out of line if I said I miss you?