Rui Silva Marques:
Freak, go home.
Rui Silva Marques:
Paris, Texas.
Rui Silva Marques:
Tiny tears make up an ocean.
Rui Silva Marques:
An awesome wave.
Rui Silva Marques:
Yet again, we're the only ones.
Rui Silva Marques:
Is this desire?
Rui Silva Marques:
Let us play.
Rui Silva Marques:
How the stars got crossed.
Rui Silva Marques:
The never ending happening.
Rui Silva Marques:
Make the devil feel surprised.
Rui Silva Marques:
Sitting on a ruin.
Rui Silva Marques:
Watching forever.
Rui Silva Marques:
Come to the city.
Rui Silva Marques:
Out on the sea we'd be forgiven.
Rui Silva Marques:
Under the sun.
Rui Silva Marques:
Coexist.
Rui Silva Marques:
Fiesta forever.
Rui Silva Marques:
The magic place.
Rui Silva Marques:
Permanent vacation.
Rui Silva Marques:
No distance left to run.
Rui Silva Marques:
The breakfast club.
Rui Silva Marques:
One way ticket to paradise.
Rui Silva Marques:
Relax, it's only a ghost.
Rui Silva Marques:
Beam me up.
Rui Silva Marques:
Blues for a rotten afternoon.
Rui Silva Marques:
The world is turning, I hope it don't turn away.
Rui Silva Marques:
Shadowplay.
Rui Silva Marques:
Motion sickness of time travel.
Rui Silva Marques:
What comes after this momentary bliss?
Rui Silva Marques:
No. I don't smoke.
