…have been doing the same things, all your lifes, you have not been, interested in other things, than your tasks, or food you are feeted. You are all criminal on your companies, you like to play your own missions, like…

…liked the restaurant evenings, with the university people, we always stayed at the same place, in the celler restaurants, near the market place, where we all waited, for the busses to get home. I have to have a T-bone beef this night, you want the ribs anyway, its your addiction, I cant cook anything else, anymore.…

…FAST LOVE, IS LIKE A ROLLING IN A AIRPLANE, IT´S RISKY, YOU DON´T SEE THE WAY, OR LINE TO STAY. YOU CAN SEE, THE LIGHTS OF THE CITIES, THE TEMPTATION, OR THE WICKED KISSES. THE MOMENT, WHEN YOUR HEAD IS JUST SPINNING AROUND, CAN FEEL THE LIFE, YOU WANT OT BE FOUND.…

…, nobody want to see you, just travelling with your friends, who soften it all, you all have met in restaurants, you have easy work, all the hard life goes to your family, and life you have no hobbies, or life that you sit…

…Jartsu is home alone again and watching TV Gangsters shot by cops is all that this kid can see Mom is working night shifts and his dad is unable After school the food was some sandwiches on the table TV programs end and…

…Last night I dreamed of you Dream too perfect to be true Together in a place where blossoms grew And then I woke up next to you Last night I dreamed of you Inside my dream was love so new The sun was shining and the sky was blue And then I woke up next to you…

…, ITS LIKE THE STYLE, FROM NEW YORK. ALL MY FRIENDS LIFE ABROAD, THEY ARE INTERNATIONAL, AND SEEK FOR BIG LOVE. I HAVE MOVED TO SPAIN TO MY FIANCEE, ITS A LOVE WITHOUT, ANY DELAY OR AD HOC LOVE PER C, HE IS FAST AND…

…you is a lifetime maybe two Last words you said was I love you Chorus Where have you gone I can hear your whispers in the dawn Where have you gone Can you hear my whispers in the dawn I don't wanna fight no more There's nothing fighting for I'll join you soon now anyday pain is so deep when you're away Chorus…

…the curse from above, Like a roar of approaching giant horde, In the moors and in the marshes, On the borders of the woodlands, The marched like approaching giant horde. When I yield my life forever, Bravely will I fall in battle, Fall upon the field of glory, Beautiful to die in armour. (CHORUS)…