the bed did bounce, those sealy springs. in the summer just like Lenny we let love rule, let it rule. but autumns thorn has come to warn of the cold yet to come.

and I'd hate to be wrong, hate to be wrong..I don't want to be right love prove me wrong. prove me wrong

time will tell us ...time will prove if we make or break, stay, or move... do we move?..a band of silver a precious stone..your promises are lonely when i'm alone

if i say more when will you give? if this love is for all of our lives i want to know when will we live?? when will we live? cuz i want it all and i want it right now..when will we live ? when will we live? cuz i want it all and i want it right now...