It was all the shade I had, and now it's gone. I can't believe it fell.

I believe in marriage and fidelity.

Made in the shade

I've gone on the wagon, but my body doesn't believe it.

We just couldn't believe it. After everything that Lisa and Marvin have gone through, then to have this happen. . . . Lisa and Marvin have lost the chance to say goodbye to their baby.

As it fell upon a day in the merry month of May, sitting in a pleasant shade which a grove of myrtles made.