…be your bunny hole day. My friends have become cheerleaders, they are interested,' o cute guys, and everything, which feeds them. its now a rainy evening, I stay home and think, of days in the spanish climat. Mornings were just fun, take a coffee, and lay under the sun. At the white sandbeaches, only wine bottles drinking.…

…a party time. I stay at the house with you, all is like being in heaven and brand new, at the snowland of winter angels, we all get gifts and candy sticks. We have a snow-white and Peter-raindeer, we can go to the…

…YOURSELF ANY HEMISPHERE. I SIT HERE AT STARBRÚCKS COFFEE HOUSE, YOU DEFENATELY ARE NOT A MOUSE. YOUR SEXUAL APPEAL IS SO STONG, I CANT CONSENTRATE, LETS GO HOME. YOU FEEL LIKE A INNOCENCE OF LIFE, SO PURE OF WHITE AND RED…

…with the sin my Baby and beautiful you are You're gone with the sin my Darling I adore the despair in your eyes I worship your lips once red as wine I crave for your scent sending shivers down my spine I just love the way you're running out of life…

…decorating a human, not the house, or giving just the empty promeses. You are just a memory of the old xmas times, in the northern land, where people are just lazy, and dont know how, to have fun. The rhythme of the…

…, take all the rooms. The is no empty house, you have some many spouse, they all have their moves, come and go, depends of the moods.…

…else He must change his shape As an eagle he swept up Wanted to soar heavenward The sun burnt his cheeks The moon lit his brows Wanted to soar heavenward The sun burnt his cheeks The moon lit his brows The islander slips into hiding And takes to his heels Out of dark Northland The murky house of Sara…

…sky His eyes can see it so clearly now but his restless mind cannot sense it in the air The white storm is close ...and his powers gained in this mystical place more than he ever possessed before So now he could rule the realms of ice once again…

…Down, in the forest path When the night comes closer Air's full of magic When, elfgirls dancing Dancing in the circle I watch them from the bushes Down, in the forest path When night comes closer When the sun goes down Once, once again I will try to sleep Before the morning sun…