t's one for the money, two for the show, three to get ready, and everything happens for a reason
If roses are red, and all clouds have a silver lining,
How do I live and let live, if only the good die young?

How can I look both ways before I cross the street, if elephants never forget that this road less travelled by?
How could I get all bent out of shape when, all is fair in love and war? I did not sacrifice an arm and a leg, to make a long story short
Take a picture, it will last longer

but an elephant still won't forget,
that in this twist of fate,
that truth is stranger than fiction

and even if you look both ways before crossing the street
you can expect the unexpected
because everything happens for a reason

and only the good die young