Winter here is special to see the atlantic with all its fury while you are safe at home with a glowing fire and the wind howling and you are with the one you love what more could you want and wake up the next day when everything has eased and you are with the one and calm and snug such heaven and the door is massed with leaves so natural and so real windswept and the quiet if you ever felt it what a wonder. Such Have I being to experience this and I will never forget it.
Winter is a new beginning and the autumn of change paws such a special time in our lives a new time and new growth that will blossom into new life another year my friend and a true gentleman which what you are will be there with that you man of my time.
Hey Mickey - you've been around all night And that's a little long. You think you've got the right but I think you've got it wrong. Why can't we say goodnight? So you can take me home Mickey. 'cause when you say you will it always means you won't. You're givin' me the chills
Baby please baby don't ev'ry night you still Leave me alone Mickey.
Oh Mickey what a pity you don't understand. You take me by the heart when you take me by the hand. Oh Mickey you're so pretty can't you understand. It's guys like you Mickey ooh what you do Mickey
Do Mickey don't break my heart Mickey. Hey Mickey - now when you take me by the who's Ever gonna know and ev'ry time you move You let a little more show.
There's something you can lose - so don't say no Mickey. So come on and give it to me anyway you can
Anyway you want to do it I'll take it like a man. But please baby please don't leave me in this jam Mickey. Oh Mickey what a pity you don't understand. . . . Oh Mickey what a pity you don't understand. . . . Oh Mickey what a pity you don't understand. .
There's nothing you can do that can't be done. Nothing you can sing that can't be sung. Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game. It's easy.
Nothing you can make that can't be made. No one you can save that can't be saved. Nothing you can do but you can learn how to be you in time. It's easy.
All you need is love. All you need is love. All you need is love, love. Love is all you need.
All you need is love. All you need is love. All you need is love, love. Love is all you need.
Nothing you can know that isn't known. Nothing you can see that isn't shown. Nowhere you can be that isn't where you're meant to be. It's easy.
All you need is love. All you need is love. All you need is love, love. Love is all you need.
All you need is love (all together, now!) All you need is love. (everybody!) All you need is love, love. Love is all you need (love is all you need).
Yee-hai! Oh yeah! She loves you, yeah yeah yeah. She loves you, yeah yeah yeah
At the gates, St. Peter told Arthur, "Since you've been such a good man and your motorcycles have changed the world, your reward is, you can hang out with anyone you want in Heaven."
Arthur thought about it for a minute and then said, "I want to hang out with God."
St. Peter took Arthur to the Throne Room and introduced him to God. God recognized Arthur and commented, "Okay, so you were the one who invented the Harley Davidson motorcycle?"
Arthur said, "Yep, that's me."
God said, "Well, what's the big deal in inventing something that's pretty unstable, makes noise and pollution and can't run without a road?"
Arthur was apparently embarrassed, but finally he said, "Excuse me, but aren't You the inventor of woman?"
God said, "Yes."
"Well," said Arthur, "professional to professional, you have some major design flaws in your invention:
1. There's too much inconsistency in the front-end protrusions; 2. It chatters constantly at high speeds; 3. Most of the rear ends are too soft and wobble too much; 4. The intake is placed way too close to the exhaust; 5. And the maintenance costs are enormous!"
"Hmmm, you have some good points there," replied God, "hold on." God went to His Celestial super computer, typed in a few words and waited for the results. The computer printed out a slip of paper and God read it.
"Well, it may be true that my invention is flawed," God said to Arthur, "but according to these numbers, more men are riding my invention than yours
RE: It's certainly over......
Winter here is special to see the atlantic with all its fury while you are safe at home with a glowing fire and the wind howling and you are with the one you love what more could you want and wake up the next day when everything has eased and you are with the one and calm and snug such heaven and the door is massed with leaves so natural and so real windswept and the quiet if you ever felt it what a wonder. Such Have I being to experience this and I will never forget it.