…be your bunny hole day. My friends have become cheerleaders, they are interested,' o cute guys, and everything, which feeds them. its now a rainy evening, I stay home and think, of days in the spanish climat. Mornings were just fun, take a coffee, and lay under the sun. At the white sandbeaches, only wine bottles drinking.…

…fade with us. A lily builds a home It grows inside my bones Been there since I was born You can brood by a brook And whisper to water Don't worry, the dawn will dry your tears See the daylight as it flows It fills the…

…flames Bring warmth with crows Reveals stones from the snow You can see the snow On the mountain tops And brook's to the sea Soon sun rises over the hills [Chorus:] Endless sky, burning red Purple clouds touch the top of the mountain And in the wind, I hear those crows They will bring the spring And take the cold away…

…I was lost, on my own and I couldn't bear the thought of my life I was gone, caught in the torturing memories And they burned like fire water can never heal such pain Can't you believe Nothing is real Can't you see I…

…I just see money dynes, It's like in Canarian islands, money is my endless child, you see it everywhere, like sand shining on a sunny night, its ideal life, like the Caribbean lifestyle. It´s all-new for you, but you…

…JUST HAVING FUN REGARDLESS ALL THE SIGNS, YOU DONT LOVE THE LIFE WE HAVE, IT IS JUST A MOMENTS OF PASSION EITH THE RISKS AGAINST WE FIGHT. YOUR NATURE IS WILD , NOT GOOD FOR A MARRIAGE ANDNOT EASY TO BITE. YOUR LIFE IS…

…off they said that I got killed But I am living still. I was a dam builder across the river deep and wide Where steel and water did collide A place called Boulder on the wild Colorado I slipped and fell into the wet…

…What about the things we had The things that burned our hearts so fast I've been thinking 'bout this all like crazy What about the things you said Those things that hurt and made me sad You know I'm letting loose on you…

…Reaching for the surface to rise above the past Drifting in air, above the droning sounds Where my roots can not trespass my weary soul Striving towards a new day I am more than they will ever know Reaching for the surface Wonder what it would feel like to break away with the tide Reaching for the surface to rise above the past…