Drops of Jupiter | Train
Tell me, did you sail across the sun? / Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded? / And that heaven is overrated. / Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star? / One without a permanent scar? / And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there?
George, who is out somewhere there in the dark, who is good to me - whom I revile, who can keep learning the games we play as quickly as I can change them. Who can make me happy and I do not wish to be happy. Yes, I do wish to be happy. George and Martha: Sad, sad, sad. Whom I will not forgive for having come to rest; for having seen me and having said: yes, this will do.
Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf? (1966)
Dreams - Fleetwood Mac