I found you a thousand times; I guess you done the same; But then we lose each other; It's like a children's game; As I find you here again; A thought runs through my mind; Our love is like a circle; Let's go 'round one more time.

No straight lines make up my life; And all my roads have bends; There's no clear-cut beginnings; And so far no dead-ends.

I was quite surprised to find out all the places that he knew And so I asked the townfolk if his stories were true They said- Old John was born here, he's live…

All my life's a circle; But I can't tell you why; Season's spinning round again; The years keep rollin' by.

It didn't matter what we did or where we did it as long as we were together. We knew we'd found what most people either pursue in years of futile search or dis…

He understands not only with his brain but with his heart. And that might be called love. Not quite sure, but maybe that's the key.

It isn't enough to love people because they're good to you, or because in some way or other you're going to get something by it. We have to love because we lov…