…You are always surrounded by all the women, it must lift your selfestime, I havent seen you to life any other way, you are not a public person, who must accomodate to this kind of living. You are getting older, havent…

…, have a food in fireplace, and stay all days in beds. There is not much to do, the days are long, its better to have love, and have something to do. We are surronded by the snow in this house, its not easy to leave to say…

…and fun. Dining at the corner table, which is a cosy and without the neighbours. It gives me a tender feeling, is shows of a privacy and a carring feeling. Dining at the restaurant by the sea, is a fancy moment, and nowhere else I rather be. Tasting champagne from the Spain, makes me joyfull and ready to play.…

…We're survivors Dodge lightning Hit and run, hit and run Teen vikings Hands are rising To the sun, to the sun When all the work is up Who gives a F? We just got paid And we forget about our troubles While we play the…

…chrimes, its your childs, you play with blank, mortal is your guide, you inform of everything, you really make it on your own, you have your own groups. Playing a docteors game, there the patiences are still victims, you…

…They're gonna grill the truth out of you Compression for everyone It's not a miracle how you break Seeing the signs of declining No one is going to help you out It's like the breeding horses You told me how you've been…

…A star falls down from the darkened sky Where new worlds born and die Kingdom Animalia watches its approaching glow What it means is soon to be known Beneath the lovely birch honeymakers build their nest in peace On…

…sin I'm a victim of my own desire. Was my destiny desided by the hand of God Staring at memories Will I find the answer there? Will I? Here I am in the dark chained to demise and agony Madness is creeping in 'Coz what I…

…pandemonium Concealed by disbelief The riddle stays veiled in sweet pandemonium Drained by the anger and grief Fazed by the envy and greed The secret cries for a release The lucidity hidden deep in sweet pandemonium…