…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.…

…WISDOM. LIFE HAS MANY DIMENTIONS, NOT JUST A MAKE-UP OR FASHION, SOME WANT JUST THE FAME, SOMEONE PLACE FOR GAME, SOME WANT STABILITY AND RICHNESS, SOME JUST WANT NEW EXPERIENCES. PEOPLE HAVE ALREADY MANY BINDINGS, OF…

…I HAVE ASKED YOU TO COME DINING, BUT YOU LIKE THE WINING WITH YOUR CARBUDDIES, AND OLD EX-WIFES.dO YOU HAVE THE FUTURE WITH THEM, OR WHERE DO YOU REALLY NEED THEM, YOU ARE OLRESDY AN OLD GUY. ARE YOU LOOKING FOR A…

…, but i miss you. Here people take all their space, its always been like this, as I remember, I am older now, sitting all the time in kitchen table, making food every day, no other things to do at all. I am too tired to say anything, they dont change their lives, after all., .…

…Who leaves and from which door, we are all irish, you admit or not, you are hot like caribean beaches, colourful like the nature, and want to feed me, during the evenings. They are all family men, they have their own…

…High above the ground Beyond the thunderclouds A Black shade is flying alone Once so feared among men Now the legend is becoming too old But finally the horrifying truth is about to unfold Deathbringer from the Sky…

…luodut Herrallensa suo. Vain pieni jäännös lakiasi kiittää, Kunnian sapattina sulle tuo. 3. Jeesus, sä Luoja, sapatinkin Herra Tyynnytä huokaukset sydänten. Käskyjes tiellä sieluille suo rauha, Eedenin ikilepo suloinen. 4…

…pimeään, sydän kuin eksyksissä hätäilee. 3. Vaan silloin kuuluu ääni Paimenen, hän kutsuu meitä rakkaudessaan: Luokseni tulkaa, kaikki uupuneet, en jätä teitä yksin milloinkaan. 4. Käy herra itse leipää murtamaan…

…The islander slips into hiding And takes to his heels Out of dark Northland The murky house of Sara He whirled out of doors as snow Arrives as smoke in the yard To flee from bad deeds There he had to become someone…