- Lots of times...
- Without rhymes...
- I enter your heart...
- Pace start...
- You're a simple man...
- Not with a Gorki's fancy pen...
- Listening to Swan Lake's Tchaikovsky...
- Forgetting Maiakovsky...
- Bringing me something new...
- Bloody true...
- With you I learn how to deal with human mind...
- It's a fact that we're kind...
- Sometimes I see a smile in your eyes...
- Without lies...
- Being punk among the yard junk...
- 2046 without English caption...
- Our own action...
- My daughter understands you...
- Knowing that you're only one for true...
- You always swim like a big fish...
- Vapors dish upon our human wish...
- Multitask...
- Not wearing a war mask...
- When I am with you...
- Feel green, not blue...
- It's the love that in all you put...
- Deep inside our magical hut...
- Sometimes I wake you and sleepy you're...
- Even then we together kiss a star...
- Zipping and unzipping your jeans...
- Not random means...
- There's the ring...
- Whatever time will bring...
- Knowing that I adore how you shift and shape...
- Not like a Neanderthal's ape...
- It's our love story...
- Back inside a room with glory...
- Whatever, Man...
- You know that I do what I can...
- Being me and you...
- Not simple stick paper glue...
- It's the bloody Portuguese melody...
- Listening to it with you for free...
- Words from my child in a series book...
- Definitely a perfect look...
- You always tell me this:
"Simplicity is being forever inside an eternal kiss"
- Sometimes I don't pay attention to details...
- When you stare at my fingernails...
- Scars in your body shape...
- Sharing with you a grape...
- Wherever the air's thorn...
- Inside our heart is a vision of a track made with a viking's horn...
- It's Casta Diva...
- Not Sheeba...
- By our bed...
- Driving us a bit mad...
- Rocket science...
- Bloody silence...
- Your words again on my heart:
"Foot left child"
"Goal that's wild"
- Our vapors inside me...
- Energy being more than telepathy...
- Just you and me...
- Not an entity...
- Pure identity...
- I know...
- With you always front row...
- No show...
- Feel your presence even in my hair..
- No thick atmosphere...
- Guiding how I move...
- Not in the Louvre...
- Total understand...
- Where we're, there's a magical band...
- Then the gals mirror us together...
- Guided by our love, not in the land of never...
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