“Ah, kiss me, love, and miss me, love, and dry your bitter tears. (Irish Pub Song)”
“Your kisses lift me higher...like the sweet song of a choir. You light my morning sky, with burning love.”
“Ah, me, if this is love, then how it torments.”
“Proclaim your pride and bitterness loudly to the world, but to me speak softly, and tell me simply that she doesn't love you.”
“Jenny kissed me when we met,Jumping from the chair she sat in;Time, you thief, who love to getSweets into your list, put that in:Say I'm weary, say I'm sad,Say that health and wealth have missed me,Say I'm growing old, but add--Jenny kissed me!”
“You can't kiss someone who has no lips. Oh love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me. I'll be anybody you want me to be.”