В колонках играет - Blink182 - I'm lost witout you

Let those, who are in favor with their stars
Of public honor and proud titles boast,
Whilst I whom fortune of such triumph bars
Unlooked for joy and that I honor most.
Great princes' favorites, their fair lives spread,
But as the marigold at the sun's eye,
And in themselves their pride lies buried
For at a frown they in their glory die.
The painful warrior famous for the fights
After a thousand victories ones foiled
Is from the book of honor razed quiet,
And the rest forgot for which he toiled.
Than happy I that love and am be loved
Where I may not remove, nor be removed!
by William Shakespeare