Nothing
In Blueberry Memories
Swimming under caresses
Legs are stiff
In blueberry memories
We repent discontent
A ladder of an empty glimpse
Always missed
Winding staircase without an end
We ascend
We descend
Odes to bee keepers and dead pyramids
Consequences of morning diamonds and lions
Paradise is always somewhere
Paradise is somewhere else
Paradise is always somewhere else
Paradise is somewhere else
Blossoming between eyes
Halcyon
Better ones
Memory is not a simple perfect processor
Halcyon
Better ones
From Letras Mania