Svenja Stolzenbach: "The breeze gently moves the air, which is being with a sweet fragrance. Find rivers all the way himself, writhe deep in bed through the valley. A star with a tail in the arch flies, happiness no longer so far is: Simply just dreaming, simply just dreaming."
Svenja Stolzenbach: "The party can be heard from afar: The bass fully roars out of the speakers. The spot quickly wide lanes turns, the full DJ-Sound going on. In the hall there now nothing stands still, together you just want to have fun. The sound is full groovy, the night shall hot."
Svenja Stolzenbach: "Can espy this link, you can see very well. Nick in cyberspace, Nick to grab hardly. The belly is trembling violently only, the stomach will now rotate circles. Search for sign. I can understand you very well. Teases me this Nick? No,the Nick not teases me!"
Ute Beckert: "Do you like not to see so lot things? Time does never stand still! Do not you often search for a target? Do you achieve, what you want? Stars stand high and sparkle so beautifully. One of them, that sparkles only for you!"
Steffi Luthardt: "If you were still with me, I heard all yours. Will just be your whole, rolled me with you. I 'm Dreaming only of you, but you're not here? Only you shall it be, I'd like to be with you! So beautiful was the time, as beautiful as a couple, with you. Gone from me, you leave me here, I yearning me after you."
Ute Beckert: "The breeze gently moves the air, which is being with a sweet fragrance. Find rivers all the way himself, writhe deep in bed through the valley. A star with a tail in the arch flies, happiness no longer so far is: Simply just dreaming, simply just dreaming."
Ute Beckert: "When large eyes enchant us with gambling curiosity in mind. When little hands searching for us, a warming day carries us gently. A thousand tears already shed pointless, our way is so infinitely far."
Steffi Luthardt: "The path so far deep the night, the ground is soft, so dripping wet. The clouds pull `n, the moon hidden, only short light the world covered. The air is so humid, damp clothes, the goal so far, the road still long: Was it really such a good idea, still the way to go through the fog?"