I swarm deserted away, like glass... Warm, and as fevers, I am as flame. I am death... For I, I weave our blasphemies... Wicthes painted me, Like the mysteries created me... Like where the poets breathe, I were woven into blasphemies.
Walking on Air / Omd
cryin 3 / Aerosmith
Tightrope / Hayward Justin (moody Blues)
Falling / Ant And Dec
Do What`cha Do / Partners-N-Crime
The Real Thing / Brave Combo
How`s My Little Girl Tonight / Tom Cochrane
Sleigh Ride/Jingle Bells / Diana Ross
You Changed / Jully Black
Groovin` Tonight / Brian Mcknight
Happiness Is Easy / Talk Talk
