A direct love speech from Janina to our shared heart

 

- My Man, Easter passed away...

- Superhero's Resurrection day...

- Whatever they say..

- Care I not only about the bunny..

- Not only because it's sunny...

- Actually his clock is funny...

- Move me without strings..

- Joy everything us brings...

- Decadence cabaret...

- Invisible kingdom's everywhere..

- Remember I one time...

- Nothing was inside our mind...

- Actually felt fine...

- Bodies do bend...

- Where lust is spent...

- Never we know...

- There's a chance...

- Wherever we go...

- Tale be told...

- Origins by the cold...

- Malediction and prayer...

- Everywhere...

- Diamanda Galas' black cat...

- Sitting ourselves in front an act...

- Paper written with our root...

- Not near some strange fruit...

- Entering in an immense loop...

- Three shadows part 2...

- Echoing inside me and you...

- Forgetting the bloody dress...

- No need for immediate success ..

- Let's point at the sky...

- Where lunar oceans seems high...

- And Mars atmosphere does sigh...

- Together we lie...

- Where nature us spy...

- Iceland, land of fire and ice...

- Divide and multiply...

- Piece of pie must we slice...

- No thirsty cry...

- All that we ever wanted...

- When feel I suddenly mad...

- No jism...

- German expressionism...

"Squash every week into a day" 

- Again they to us this say...

- Sound of the drum...

- Major alarm...

- No fear for charm...

- Definitely Artaud does say...

- About theater at May...

- Not inside some dream...

- Puppet does scream...

- Into me and into you...

- Something real new...

- Making the Earth fall apart...

- Beginning of big bang...

- Where it all again start...

- Puzzle of love's desire...

- Ritual pyre...

- Listening to Orpheus lyre...

- Cocteau, Jean gave us a voice...

- Within no inner choice...

- The sky forming you and me...

- Another pathology...

- From cloud to cloud...

- Oxygen whispers loud...

- Into a new circle then...

- Where poetry's glam...

- Read it in...

- Paper colouring ocean's green...

- Mention no absinthe...

- Lips as pure mint...

- Don't care about Baudelaire's flowers...

- Books as random pearly hours...

- Moving we...

- Towards Berlin's energy...

- Love me...