My Childhood Is Streets Upon Streets Upon

You Are A Work Of Art.

Oh Yes, You Can Kick Me And You Can Punch Me And You Can Break My Face But You Won't Change The Way I Feel 'cause I Love You

You Say: 'oh, Please Forgive' You Say: 'oh, Live And Let Live.' But Sorry Doesn't Help Us. Sorry Will Not Save Us. Sorry Is Just A Word You Find So Easy To Say (so You Say It Anyway). Sorry Doesn't Help Us. Sorry Won't Protect Us. Sorry Won't Undo All The Good Gone Wrong.

For The First Time In My Life The Eternal 'i' Becomes 'we', As, Finally, I Can Get On With Someone.

Well, I'm A Catholic By Birth And You Can Never Shed It.