A short speech from Janina to my heart:

 

- Man, not playing a part...

- It's an act...

- Being fact...

- Like a seashell...

- At some unknown well...

- April's snow...

- Not delighted by the flow...

- Forget myself to with you grow...

- It is the bloody cold...

- Being bold...

- Not like when we were both fog...

- Listening to a form of God...

- Time for Serge and Bardot...

- Brigitte as a Pierrot...

- Rumba must we both dance...

- Inside our spot's trance...

- Outside a comic strip...

- Feel my heart's sweet...

- It is something deep...

- Like a snake's ship...

- Into space one more time...

- Astronauts were being a charm...

- Way more than light...

- Daedalus us told... 

- That our wings are uptight...

- Felt a bit cold...

- Gate was open again...

- Thy presence with no name...

- Love a bit of solo fame...

- Boomerang thrown were...

- Devilish atmosphere...

- Angels with horns...

- Feeling as tiny little worms...

- Blow the trumpet...

- Even the clarinet...

- Way more than a solo dance again...

- Felt streets a bit lame...

- Knew that upon a star...

- You were flying far...

- Thought less on light...

- During the night...

- Forget human sight...

- It was bright...

- All world's colors in my face...

- Inside thy human embrace...

- More than a single gaze...

- Stair upon stair...

- Felt you everywhere...

- Of course that I know...

- That after the show...

- Word's "go"...

- Exit scene...

- Dreamish clean...

- You know what I mean...

- Forgot Rapunzel's tower...

- While suddenly was feeling less sour...

- Staring at the earliest hour...

- Picking the prettiest world's flower...