So Imagine That The Lovely

When It's Cold & Dark At Night, And We're Alone Together, I Long To Take You In My Arms, And Cuddle You Forever.

We All Can Dance When We Find Music That We Love.

Here Is The Tragedy: When You Are The Victim Of Depression, Not Only Do You Feel Utterly Helpless And Abandoned By The World, You Also Know That Very Few People Can Understand, Or Even Begin To Believe, That Life Can Be This Painful.

It's Not The Destination, It's The Glory Of The Ride.

So Imagine That The Lovely Moon Is Playing Just For You - Everything Makes Music If You Really Want It To.