…the juvenile crimes, you where then a young child, you dont even come, from bad neighbourhoods, its your nature, you really are rude.…

…to feel something, its not love, just teasing in a bad way, its selffish and hurts feelings, dont you think, we are already mature enough, to see the difference, between you two. You can already feel it on your skin…

…In our diabolical rapture, we live on and on And Death keeps knocking at our door So we open the door and we die a bit more We're in love with death and we die on and on Won't you close our eyes We'll be by your side…

…. This song is "para ti" from Finland, Yoiu can feel the armosphere of baltic sea, polar circle hits your face, its pure nature, it cant be taineted. It is like the love, with furious turbulences, even if having a good coffee day, do it only yourway.…