As we walk together
Through the autumn-nearing-winter,
Through the dying leaves and trees
We call our home and native land
You say you don't believe a thing I say.
I say you don't believe a thing.
You say you can't believe how I don't understand.
( You Will Be Waiting by The Barenaked Ladies )

I'm not a thief on the make.
Only a peek is what I'll take
And I'll just stay outside
And stare into your window.

In the basement
You'd be safer.
But you don't change there.
I'm not blind.
I see fine.
The view-- just you,
Bare.

( Bare by Guster )

The sailor says "Brandy,
You're a fine girl.
What a good wife you would be.
But my life, my love, and my lady
Is the sea."
( Brandy (You're a Fine Girl) by Looking Glass )

I don't know where I was before I found this song. It is the most feel-good song I've ever heard. I posted all the lyrics. You don't have to like it, but I would strongly recommend Youtube-ing it. I'll even give you the link:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bmA5bGv6FSQ

( Pollyanna- Music from the Mother video game series, lyrics by Catherine Warwick )

I met a group of creatures
With the strangest-looking features.
A poor old dove, and a worm in the weed
And a fine old pigeon, yes indeed.
A daddy longlegs jumped sprite
And he danced to the reel in the flickering light.
( The Reel in the Flickering Light by Christy Moore )

Would you try, could you buy,
A new drink for the old drunk?
It's no crime to resign
Misery with a bottle.
( New Drink for the Old Drunk by Crooked Fingers )

I saw him crying, watched as he buried her in the sand.
Then he climbed my tower, and off the edge of me he ran.
( The Lighthouse's Tale by Nickel Creek )

Solitaire; such a fateful game.
She turns her cards,
Writes her name
On the napkin, now,
Turns another card.
She dreams about the house and romance he promised
But won't deliver.
( She Cried by Toad the Wet Sprocket )

I was the driver for the driveby
Of the neighbors' dog.
Dad had always hated him
And he said, "Come on son,
Get into the Vega now
And I'll go get my shot gun."
( Driveby by Glen Phillips )

When you walked in, I said with a grin
That we were just talking about you.
We all had to lie because you would cry
If you knew we were laughing at you.
( The Humor of the Situation by The Barenaked Ladies )