Patsy

Lonely strangled by car hire, kids kicking around the street, try to feel inspired, don't listen to trouble, shoot the breeze, think of laughter past lovers, you can play with fire, but don't let them see, what's going on inside, it's only the rubble, of what you want to be, there is no double, forget your desire, of a life running free, or reaching the sky, if it makes you wild, beneath evening trees, give yourself time, some things never cease.

Pamela

Chained to their buffers, someone will say, we've got your number, if you listen, you’ll hear them again, make your eyes glisten, but why care to bother, sheltered by rain, dream of other lovers, drinking from chrystal, you've been in the game, never mind the whistles, dish holy couples, blow fire out with flame, you know how it's done, please don't suffer, a lifetime of pain, listening to who's trouble, this time is to praise.

Petra

i firmly determinedly state, you have to atone, she cocks an eye hesitates, looks at the trees, smiles at the cobblestones, says just because i'm free, swears emotion is blackmail, that i'm an old crone, who calmly undulates, the handle of her disease, asks for another loan, my dignity shot in pieces, she puzzles at my face, is it because you're alone, i scream down the place, she's poised won't stay, the psyche in me drones, you're the fool i say, stone within my bones. .

Pilar

Will you buy me a car, go boom between the covers, don't take me that far, you shout your release, keep open the shutters, is my freedom your reason, screams at the bar, please think of your mother, don't leave her the scars, you'll have no peace, with all your numbers, or smoke ill at ease, with a broad brimmed partner, full of cognac and trouble, lemon sour ugh queen pharma, watch me go la la, things you do for lovers, who can only Cha Cha, tread gently blow bubbles.

Pauline

Who will catch her moans, secrets spill like home brew, the song chills her bones, hair a screed of wheat, shines luminous but under curfew, its the old disease, lavender linen and Eau de Cologne, she whispers to a ravaged few, her feelings are never slow, a granny who sings for free, the song always the Blues, truth no concessionary, than a blonde field cloaked, with an early dew, her drink's rum and coke, it won't leave her ruined, down a public telephone, or make the news, a poet explodes.

Ola

Feeling tears with every reel, a childhood dance in chains, don't tell me how to feel, at what was never blood, you wouldn't say, how fighting does no good, a cloud across my sea, between shore and certain days, shifting hours and bell peals, it isn't the thrown mud, a manifesto of delay, that says it's all a dud, there's nothing left to feel, no single quatrain, for someone so in need, with lip sticky greed, who lets others make, a mountain from every creed, love lies uncontained.

Octavia

For all the chances missed, the thousand choices leased, love we think is blessed, do you know what to do, around your knees, a tattered sheepskin to warm you, all within my caress, heaven in our dreams, underneath the brightest dress, the members of our crew, say i'm not easy, but that's not really true, what’s loosed is never unsaid, when orange fires the sea, and we look at death, i didn't learn to kiss, passion doesn't need me, did what i thought best, redeemed by you being happy.