Mars Meets Venus

Medazzaland
Meet El Presidente

Michael You've Got A Lot To Answer For

Midnight Sun

Murderess

My Antartctica

My Own Way

MISSING

And as I wander down to where you lay
The blood rushed up to meet the roses in your hair
I thought I saw you smile but now I don't see you anywhere
Whispering your love song in my ear
How can you touch me, when you're not really there?

Stumbling out I made my way towards the open door...
Climbing fast the sun broad streaming laughter down into your empty gaze
Where can I find you
Now I want to join in your games
I hear you calling
I hear you...calling, calling, calling, calling...

Whispering your love song in my ear
How can you touch me?
How do you really dare?
Ohh oooh






Go home!.


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