I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always say to you
We know the fight will never last
but still the amount they do
I'd like to say I'm sorry for everything I put you through.

It kills me when we fight, and it scares me too
I always make you cry and it kills me when you do
As I write this now, I know this much is true
I love you with all my heart and will always be with you.

May the women line up at your door,
And the men kneel before you on the floor.

May the winter give you cover,
And the summer be your mother.

May you know the right from wrong,
And choose the one that warms your soul.

May the world turn at your will,
And your life be better than a thrill.

May the happiness surround you,
And the sorrow stays behind you.

May the wealth come knocking at your door,
And you help someone you don't know.

May all the things you wish for come to life,
And you really know that you are alive.

May all your greatest moments live forever,
In the hearts of those who really matter.

Three times spun our gallant ship.
Three times round spun she.
Three times spun our gallant ship, sunk too deep for the devil to see.
Come young, come old.
See wealth untold.
See diamonds and gold sink down, sink down.
Come young, come old.
Come line up to see the wealth of a nation called unto me.
I ain't got the key to the chest you seek, and I ain't got no map ye can find.
For there ain't no map to the deep, deep, deep.
There ain't no map to the deep.

Whisper in the yard and turn the trees all into toys
Lay there on the ground, and turn the dirt into your joy
From what I see and what I know, it's all been boring lately
So I suggest we trade a question mark in for a maybe
Time your riddles right, and make a point that has no sense
Make sure that you're smiling, and the money's been well spent
Innocence and ignorance, it all goes hand in hand
I'm not sure that I'm right, but I hope you'll understand
I hope that you're still searching for the start that has no end
And all the plastic people have now become your friends
Before you start to drift and your soul begins to scream
I just wanted to tell you that you're listening to a dream

I saw a star slide down the sky, 
Blinding the north as it went by,
Too burning and too quick to hold,
Too lovely to be bought or sold,
Good only to make wishes on
And then forever to be gone.

If you want to cross the bridge, my sweet
You've got the pay the toll
Take a gulp and take a breath
And go ahead and sign the scroll!
Flotsam! Jetsam! Now I've got her, boys!
The boss is on a roll!
This poor! Un! For! Tunate! Sooooooooooollllllllllll

If you asked me about Chicago,
There would be many things to say.
It's a place where many come to start new lives.
And some just come to play.

Chicago is a place of wonders;
That no words can explain.
It might not be all perfect.
But it never brings me shame.

When Al Capone made business;
Chicago was his place.
He was always under cover.
And never left a trace.

It's the city that gives birth to Cubes;
Who grow up to be so strong.
Don't get me started about Chicago;
'Cuz I can go all night long.

It's a place that is so friendly;
That you will never feel alone.
Chicago is my city.
And I am proud to call it home.

All of my life I waited for someone like you,
To sweep me off my feet,
Make me believe in love anew,
And make my heart skip a beat.

I thought my heart was shielded,
Protected by my past pain,
But you broke through, unyielding,
And all my defenses were in vain.

You are the missing puzzle piece,
That completes my soul,
My heart was finally at peace,
As I surrendered all control.

I was blinded by my fears,
Unable to see what was true,
But now you've dried up all my tears,
And I know my heart belongs to you.

I will make our love a reality,
And cherish you all my life,
No matter the obstacle or difficulty,
With you, I'll face any strife.

So here's to us, my love,
And to the dreams that come true,
I found you once, but twice I'll prove,
That my heart beats only for you.

There Shall Be A Story Told.
A Story Unlike Other Story's.
Story Of A Lonely Angel.
Some Might Even Call Him God.

He Changed His Face.
He Changed His Friends.
He Changed His Home.
And Yet He Can Never Change His Fate.
A Fate To Be Alone.

He Died And Died Again.
He Died A Death, But Stayed Alive.
Alive, Yet Dead, He Walks Alone.
His Heart So Broken It Beats In Two.
Last Of His Race; His Ship Is Too.

His Companions Live A Life And Dreamed A Dream.
And Love The Life They Have With Him.
Then In The Whisper Of A Breath.
He Left, And Now He's All Alone Again.

Some Say He Is A Mad Man, With A Box.
Who Fought With Gods And Demons Too.
He Is Like Fire, And Ice, And Rage.
He Is Ancient And Forever.
He Goes By Many Names.
We Know Him As A Doctor.