I would like to explain, there is no rain, no pain, no gain. No nothing.
I would promise—my bad; no one sunset is red—no chances for rat to keep laughing.
I would have wheth'I could, I would do wheth'I would. I would see trees through wood and through forest.
I had had, I have had, I am having—my bad. I'd be honest.

Don't forget to do pray, in you ownest way, examining x-ray, at your own.
Don't believe, do not miss, God just bless you to bliss. Move the stone, for bein' not alone.