- My Man, it's time spring...
- Winter does pass...
- Together we sing...
- With class...
- Do know that...
- While holding your hand...
- As fact...
- Near world's end...
- Feel we rain...
- Yours and my name...
- Always you me tell outside no spell:
"Love me primitive"
"Feel myself a sort of native"
- Stare I at you...
- When you want to learn something new...
- Another language's structural base...
- Love as map's ace...
- By your bed table do I shine...
- Inside our synced heart, soul and mind...
- No need for no rhyme...
- Where feelings always are kind...
- Think on the teenage you...
- World rotates anew..
- There's the teenage me...
- Going we back...
- No fantasy..
- Heart we also pack...
- Tell I you:
"My Man, magic's true"
"Definitely me"
"And you"
"There's energy"
- Again hold I your right hand...
- There's the band...
- A magical trance...
- Within a dance...
- There's your leather bag..
- Not a simple rag..
- Into present time we return...
- Moment does us move...
- Feeling ourselves reborn...
- Like it should...
- During dusk's period time...
- Covered in sheets...
- All's fine...
- Thy magical being am I...
- Candy and chocolate to be shared...
- No lie...
- Hand that us feed...
- Everywhere...
- By life's seed..
- From Porto to Moscow..
- Plane does go...
- There's our book..
- Food to be cooked...
- With a magical hook...
- Into my ears you always me tell:
"Be my morning belle"
"There's a dream"
"During night's spell"
"Not some scene"'
- Move I into you...
- Being champion athlete...
- Dance that it's new...
- Always to me being you sweet...
- Truth...
- No excess...
- There's the dress...
- Storm's a mess...
- Let's not play chess...
- Call me thy sweet...
- Never lost in Moscow's street main...
- Pantheon us treat...
- We're there..
- Nothing's lame..
- By the wood's bench...
- Everywhere..
- Nothing to blame..
- World's intense..
- Magical trick...
- Sail we deep...
- Learn I Portuguese...
- Angels us please...
- Learn you Russian idiom...
- Heart constantly beat...
- A simple love bomb...
- No chapter 1....
- There's our treat..
- When we're near moon and the sun...

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