…This is a winter time, for us its under the caribean sun, there is no snowflakes, just all the crazy xmas stuff, and new, funny xmas faces. The north pole is far-far away, it surely feels like a xmas day, I dont even…

…christmas tree and all the gifts for a lifetime. The snow above the hills looks like a farytail, home, like a no other day. It´s time for a party and fun, its time for a love, and a candle light and evening sun. The christmas time is for all of us, its meant to be fun, we all can rest under the winter sun.…

…To see the light... To quench this thirst for air... This awakened feeling forces me to climb the wall, Of a self-made grave, a grave where I slept for so long Like a blazing comet I won't stop till die Far Far Away…

…For years, I've seen you fighting Against your heart Living like you're dying So far from the sun Waiting for a guardian angel To lead you through the dangers That lie ahead on your way Towards tomorrow's arms Tears…

…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.…

…Protector of the sun arrives with light From the edge of the world to the highest heights. With a thunder blast he greets his twin, And falls back to oblivion. From the western plains where nature blooms. Roams the…

…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…

…We're walking in the air We're floating in the moonlit sky The people far below are sleeping as we fly I'm holding very tight I'm riding in the midnight blue I'm finding I can fly so high above with you Far across the…

…A kite above a graveyard grey At the end of the line far, far away A child holding on to the magic of birth and awe Oh, how beautiful it used to be Just you and me far beyond the sea The waters, scarce in motion…