
dandelion don't tell no lies, dandelion will make you wise, tell me if she laughs or cries, blow away dandelion

lights, camera, action, if he likes me, takes me home

hills of forest green where the mountains touch the sky, a dream come true, I’ll live there ‘til I die, I’m asking you, to say my last goodbye, the love we knew ain’t worth another try

weddings, parties, anything

and though you want to last forever, you know you never will, you know you never will, and the goodbye makes the journey harder still

everything was beautiful at the ballet, graceful men lift lovely girls in white

"Private? What makes you think my life is private?"

i want to ride my bicycle bicycle bicycle

the lovely dysfunction of natalie wood and warren beatty
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rebel, rebel