Lily, I hope you Picture me in your dreams Put down your King James Bible You don't need no kings Close your eyes Baby, I'll dry mine Echoes through the phone ...

She picked me out of the millions Thumbing an OED Dressed me down to civilian Cracked the code on the Rosetta Stone Said the word for alone is "alone" My befor...

Anna likes her Saturdays left alone Does her wash unplugs the phone And Daniel's a descendant of a distant king Would that that mean anything He's not a man of ...