She Had Left Me Thirsty And All

I Often Want To Cry. That Is The Only Advantage Women Have Over Men — At Least They Can Cry.

A Room Is, After All, A Place Where You Hide From The Wolves. That's All Any Room Is.

She’ll Have No Lover, For I Don’t Want Her And She’ll See No Other.

And Then The Days Came When I Was Alone.

If She Says Goodbye Perhaps Adieu. Adieu - Like Those Old Time Songs She Sang. Always Adieu (and All Songs Say It). If She Too Says It, Or Weeps, I'll Take Her In My Arms, My Lunatic. She's Mad But Mine, Mine. What Will I Care For Gods Or Devils Or For Fate Itself. If She Smiles Or Weeps Or Both. For Me.