…Where is our love? Why are you playing with feelings Oh baby i love you My love I’m your real one Part 1: I wish to go back to that night When i laid with you that night Babe, I still hear you When I see your face I forget…

…gained it, northern man want to own women, and use the power to do it, you must have a northern man, who pay just for the company, since loneliness is not fun. You can just style everything, yourself and room, someone pays for it, when you get abroad, you really don't enjoy it, you want back home, and stay with your family.…

…aside and turned Into your own All cause you won't listen Listen I am alone at a crossroad I'm not at home in my own home And I tried and tried to say what's on my mind And you should have known Oh, now I'm done…

…worry I'll be with the stars watching from the far Crawl up to the man on the moon I'll be right here, watching over, watching over you I'll be right here, watching over, watching over you Now I'm older Life can trap you…

…don't have time to plan on a ten year program Man, you gotta change the way you are There's no other rescue You wanna fall apart or would you rather start all over when you know of a guy to turn to when you need some things…

…We are back to old lifes, we write irish songs, travel with trains, in europe, enjoying the freedom, what it gives, its always fun, you see much, happy people like travelling, its what they need, they like to be rude…

…Hey little girl, won't you come along I'm gonna take you to where I come from It's a place with no heart, a place without pity It's a place that's called the Mystery City We're gonna take a ride to the Mystery City…

…Going to other direction, its not my life, you all have the same lovers as the old times, you seek for the same kind of fun, maybe it all has been too much, you like that part, you do nothing but cook, you go nowhere…

…king, it must have been easy, otherwise you wouldnt be choosing it. i love to see you, we just need to forget of, which we have been keen on:problems, dont break you apart, i listen to you when you tell me of your life…