will go to where the tea trees turn to wine. I'll be just fine, it takes a believer sometimes. So I will go to where the tea trees are. Climbing over
Despite all logic black magic and evil tricks Maybe the reason is that inside of me I've been carrying a' broken skeleton key Home is where your heart
ll go free The contract of your dignity Underlying disloyalty They are coming and they're tainted with diseass You believe that you can see That the humans are
A little creature Tea spoon-tall But a good heart and that's a start Strolling around the park you don't care People can do What ever they like
You give, you get. Sometimes forget. A lot of things, no second strings. It's just that everything bends, it just depends on weight. You give, you
Tactful and discreet The bell tolls five Still raining outside The bell tolls five Still hard to confine The bell tolls five How much have we
Whatever happened to the great escape The finest enemy. Crafted with pride by monsters on the train. The world is great to suckers We have the story
Morning by night increase enlarge failure frightfully extends the heart The void and the matter engine one to hold and to scatter our vessel is throwing
If you won the lottery What would you expect What if you had all you ever wanted?
Virgin mountains when l look around l hear them calling out for more I'm so excited to be here where the dots are in control Escalating, they fit in
guessing, but somehow you just had to learn. Here I am sitting in my favourite bar with two really old friends, we're all looking younger than we are
We are travellers, we go far the only place we've never been to is where we are. And if our roads would cross some day I'm not sure we'd recognize our
I will go to where the tea trees turn to wine. I'll be just fine, it takes a believer sometimes. So I will go to where the tea trees are. Climbing over