Love
I, too, believe that lyric-quoting, on blogs or school book covers, is cheesy, and certainly derivative.
However, I keep looking at the chord sheet for one of my all-time favorite Robyn Hitchcock songs. It's a few feet away from where I park my iBook at night, hanging from one of those restaurant order slip clip bar thingies.

Gnomes are moving in the night
They sing and fiddle with delight
And we eat Weetabix and sing
About the joys that love can bring

Add to that Robyn's spare strumming, and (yes) Thomas Dobly's quiet synths, and you've got a masterpiece, I say.