Coral is far more red than her lips' red; 

If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; 

If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. 

I have seen roses damasked, red and white, 

But no such roses see I in her cheeks; 

And in some perfumes is there more delight 

Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. 

I love to hear her speak, yet well I know 

That music hath a far more pleasing sound; 

I grant I never saw a goddess go; 

My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground. 

   And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare 

   As any she belied with false compare.

my heart)i am never without it(anywhere

i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done

by only me is your doing, my darling)

i fear

no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet)i want

no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)

and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant

and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows

(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud

and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows

higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)

and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)

In his Zippo lighter, he sees the killer's face maybe
It's someone standing in a killer's place twenty years for nothing, well that's
Nothing new, besides, no one's interested in something you didn't do
Wheat kings and pretty things, let's just see what the morning brings

There's a dreamy dream where the high school is dead and stark it's a museum
And we're all locked up in it after dark where the walls
Are lined all yellow, grey and sinister hung
With pictures of our parents' prime ministers wheat kings and pretty things
Wait and see what tomorrow brings

Late breaking story on the CBC, a nation whispers,
"We always knew that he'd go free" they add, "you can't be fond of living in
The past, 'cause if you are then there's no way that you're gonna last"

Wheat kings and pretty things
Let's just see what tomorrow brings
Wheat kings and pretty things
Oh, that's what tomorrow brings

 

I want to tell the whole world about a friend of mine
 This little light of mine, I'm feelin' let it shine
 I'm feelin' take y'all back to them better times
 I'm feelin' talk about my momma if y'all don't mind (hey mama)
 I was 3 years old when you and I move to the chi
 Late december, harsh winter gave me a cold
 You fix me up something that was good for my soul
 Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl (hey mama)
 You work late nights just to keep on the lights
 Mommy got me training wheels so I can keep on my bike
 And you would give me anything in this world
 Michael jackson leather and the glove, but didn't give me a curl (hey mama)
 And you never put no man over me, and I love you for that mommy can't you see
 Seven years old, caught you with tears in your eyes
 Cause someone cheat and telling you lies, then I started to cry (hey mama)
 As we knelt on the kitchen floor, I said mommy I'm a love you 'till you don't hurt no more
 
 

And when I'm older, you ain't got to work no more
 And I'm a get you that mansion that we couldn't afford (hey mama)
 See your unbreakable, unmistakable, highly capable, lady that's making loot
 A living legend too, just look at what heaven do, send us an angel, and I thank you

 

Hey mama, I want to scream so loud for you
 'Cause I'm so proud of you, let me tell you what I'm about to do (hey mama)
 I know I act a fool, but I promise you I'm going back to school
 I appreciate that you alive for me, I just want you to be proud of me (hey mama)