As I pull your hair
and speaking...

Crimson is the sound of life
live becomes...

Every storm has thorns
Every rose rains...

Romantic and doubt
as a shade of red...

I saw the pain
Afraid and disbelief...

She had to cross my path
Losing my breath...

Baby don't cry
The stars are covered...

On Top of The hill
I saw the sky for...

The talking parrot
The parrot flew into the small cave where he is...

Time is not a thorn
Time is a rose lost...

Gold echo in sand
Fool...

Smile pretty girl?
Demon deep in side...