Antοnis: The view outside my window
Antοnis: Through infragible glass
Antοnis: I can see your soul
Antοnis: the city sickness, growing inside me
Antοnis: my turn
Antοnis: the water tree
Antοnis: Swing your hips, loose your head and let it spin
Antοnis: where each day has no beginning and no end
Antοnis: teach me a song and I'll dance for you
Antοnis: my name is Luka
Antοnis: Caught in the glow of the TV screen
Antοnis: DAINA - Our slow boat to China
Antοnis: FAB#939
Antοnis: Trying to hold the memory face
Antοnis: Game over
Antοnis: Whenever I try to remember my dreams
Antοnis: Oh yeah!
Antοnis: Big red kite on a cloudless sky
Antοnis: Mea Culpa
Antοnis: Pain in any language
Antοnis: Red as the lips the wet tongue licks, red as the eyes that weep...
Antοnis: You have the right to food money
Antοnis: Time, is never time at all...
Antοnis: A pagan place
Antοnis: to hide ourselves from some kind of happiness
Antοnis: in the passing of momentary stillness
Antοnis: I come and stand at every door...
Antοnis: As the Bell Rings the Maypole Spins