…you and I, we're like fireworks and symphonies exploding in the sky.. Whit you, I'm alive... Like all the missing pieces of my heart, they finally collide…

…, moon through a dragonfly's wings Where is the wonder, where's the awe? Where's dear Alice knocking on the door? Where's the trapdoor that takes me there? Where the real is shattered by a Mad March Hare? Where is the…

…people, they are all the time friends, to get new houses, to theri friends. You are a achipelago child, its all about the boats and fishing, they like motors and cars, living near the highways, you like to see them, you are not afraid of anything, you trust people, and their criminal friends.…

…hear you say it You just keep me wishful thinking Girl just tell me what you´re feeling Still I´m holding on believing Someday someday you´ll talk to me someday you´ll give it all to me till then I´m just wishful thinking…