Oh...and I almost forgot an important one:

When I tell you that I love you
Don’t test my love
Accept my love, don’t test my love
Cause maybe I don’t love you all that much

Don’t ask what kind of music I’m gonna play tonight
Just stay awhile, hear for yourself awhile,
And if you must put me in a box make sure it’s a big box
With lots of windows and a door to walk through
And a nice high chimney
So we can burn burn burn
Everything that we don’t like
And watch the ashes fly up to Heaven
Maybe all the way to India
I’d like that

~Dan Bern - Jerusalem