The perfect game.

Who sits at home all alone waiting for you to call?
And what is the power that keeps him by the telephone?
And why do you string him along, singing your siren song?
And why does he listen, how can he let this game go on?

I'm just a trivial pursuit
Love is just a game to you. 

A. 

 

Art-are-us.

We are Art. 

Art is everywhere. 

Open your eyes and your heart

and you will find reasons for a smile

in every corner of your memory. 

A  

We came to dance

Making moves from a different place

Planning all night to take up the stage. 

We came to dance. 

A. 

You’re living in dreamland.

 Wake up, Turn a corner, then you see a blue door

Walk on through, - throw yourself on the cold floor-
When you're looking up, it's no surprise
Standing there is a cat with movie star eyes

Think he's gonna scare you
-The cat with the hat- 
I say there ain't no way
'Cause I know the cat is a lie. 

You're living in dreamtime, baby
It's time to wake up. 

You're living in dreamtime, baby
It's time to shape up. 

A. 

The great gardener.

Love is all. 

Love is the answer to your prayers. 

Love was the great gardener once  

-Who cared a lot-.  

I was visiting our garden…

- those are my most precious memories-

And I’ve been knocking (most of the days)

But no one answers  

There are million moments

buried under weed, long crops and dry bushes  

and a vast, huge empty garden  

Can you come back to play

in your empty garden?

A   

Who?

Who will bury us 

When we die?

A. 

Touch me in the morning

 

Make me feel right. 

We can only understand what we have inside

When we share it with our hearts. 

How was I supposed to know our love will grow?

I have a whole world inside of me waiting for you. 

Touch me in the morning 

And let’s get wild. 

A.