…colder of full path, but does it change anything, of you, is it easier alone to move. Then comes the emptyness, if you like it, everything is fine, otherwise its all the same beat, like if, your head is like a broken glass, it doesnt matter, what kind of music, is the walch.…

…be loose, everything that I ever wanted Made your mind Inner source saw a place to exceed god Why need god What's safe to see we let the eyes I can see no god (What you create, what you make) Turn away Lack of trust Helpless deep within to someone Stop crying Say something what is real This time your god won't help you…

…The nightingale is still locked in the cage The deep breath I took still poisons my lungs An old oak sheltering me from the blue Sun bathing on its dead frozen leaves A catnap in the ghost town of my heart She dreams…

…is not a promise but a lie Found myself on the tracks Following my own traces Made myself my own shadow I am an empty frame Meaningless mess boils inside your head Can't let it out Maybe someday is all you can say That is not a promise but a lie Found myself on the tracks Following my own traces Made myself my own shadow…

…All that great heart lying still and slowly dying All that great heart lying still on an angelwing All that great heart lying still In silent suffering Smiling like a clown until the show has come to an end What is…

…outdoor, you all have an easy work, you run your beauty business, you like that work. You make music on your own, you think it is easy, but it really is not, you just need to talk. You lead your crazy life, with your lifestyle you can run lives, you like to be in control, you really need it, its your rocky world.…

…I want t make love to you, Fernando, like they do in french movies, very sensual giving and partation. Paris is a city for overs, eternal city, full of tourists, waking happily ahead on the streets. its now a girls…

…only knew if only I knew how to what I am got to season it I am riding the waves of the love made me hate you feel trust in river am I sinking away all the troubles are whraawhwaawra whraawhwaawra life time with a only…

…. What life will bring, it will bring it to me. Opportunity of error brings contents of humanity. We are same ashes, same light air, so, peace now, this world is tired of hate. It is the same you believing to kismet or…