- My Man, you know me...
- No books fantasy...
- Sharing your name...
- Into my heart...
- Never playing a part...
- Like ice again...
- New building's theme...
- Clothes, stuff and books...
- No simple vintage looks...
- Do know that it's our way...
- Love when eternally to me you do say:
"Body, heart and soul never roam lost inside a 24 hours day"
- Think I not on it...
- My honey sweet...
- Move me deep...
- Kiss me without us losing grip...
- Roses battalion must...
- Our apartment's lust...
- World being to us just...
- Innerly we do scream...
- House's new bust...
- Everything does mean...
- Love no hate...
- Blatantly feel I...
- Moscow's always late...
- Where faerie's lands sigh...
- Oberon, Titania and Puck...
- Not only Goo Goo Muck...
- Enter inside me..
- We're pure energy..
- No movie to recall...
- Be my joy inside nature's call...
- Going way forth and back...
- Without spices nature's lack...
- Do know...
- Planet ain't a show...
- Love you not only when I come and you go...
- Me and you...
- Forever feeding each other inside planet's blue...
- Entering atmosphere's gaze...
- Me you must embrace...
- Travelling we from Saint Peterburg to your birth city...
- Make me feel more than thy sweetie...
- Inside the way that we both move...
- Where stones tells us that we should...
- Marrying us each other again...
- Not feeling us lame...
- Blonde hair of mine...
- Thy body by me being fine...
- Enter and shift...
- Void inside season of mist...
- Watching time and time again...
- German expressionism losing no name...
- Know that pornography's the cure...
- We do endure...
- Forgetting not that Pessoa's book...
- Where words shared our look...
- Tongue of mine does us drive..
- Me and you as an hive...
- Hold I thy arms..
- Whisper I to you...
- Feeling all thy charms...
"Let's do something totally new"
- Song continues to spiral out...
- No need for we to shout...
- Inside mystery eyes...
- Where shade poetry sighs...
- Tremble we not...
- Feel myself hot...
- Surely can't forgot...
- Crawling back again...
- Into tempest's surname...
- There's our childish state...
- Never us coming late...
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