I believe I can fly like the blue birds fly and my dreams really do come true. Someday, I wish I could be a star, wake up where the clouds are far behind me, “where trouble melts like lemon drops…high above the chimney tops thats where you’ll find me”. Not…I do not know a dream…
Come live with me and be my love Christopher Marlowe Come live with me and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove That valleys, groves, hills, and fields, Woods or steepy mountain yields. And we will sit upon the rocks, Seeing the shepherds feed their flocks, By shallow rivers to whose falls…
