Zena

Sweet talk makes you grin, just say perhaps, never just a candy Jane, silken wraps you've thrown, bridal days collapse, face moulded like a stone, plates occasionally spin, nothing holds you fast, makes you turn or crimp, life is what you own, if they think that crass, consider them done, you're not very slim, now time has passed, but who's the one lifting, dancing on brown chairs, singing songs that last, your eys hardly there, keep it steady or trim, your love to the gas, turn the flame an inch, make it last.

Yami

I dream of their class, silken not torn, listening to a voice rasp, struggling to be born, broken on heaps of bones, i feel forlorn, run into the traps, like dancing on corns, am a modern day iconoclast, shuddering at what's bought, thinking it crass, a penny for your thoughts, was it ever that crap a paragon of good form, that stashed me under burlap, doesn't do to be overwrought, just want to be gone, fill life with good thoughts, how to break this fast, it's useless i'm blown, ride the next mountain pass, throw the next stone.

Xia

What it means to fly, within a howling gale, no use trying to lie, in your callow bones, don't need a trail, to find yourself alone, studying a time, when all measures fail, someone pass the wine , how can you be forlorn, when love's there to hail, shame the dice you throw, flip a coin to the sky, dream of finding sail, why always search for why, drink beer out of cones, ditch desolate mail, throw stones at ghosts, nothing's worse than jail, forsaken all the while, now you're feeling great, jump the lonely styles.

Whitney

Just taste the wine, Dumbo you're late, the lunch bell chimws, someone sings the blues, isn't that just great, it's always on you, never turns out right, so far down the lane, just give us a light, what a bum tune, coming home you say, call that good news, who makes out your crimes, no light contsained, lost in your plans, we haven't got a dime, bring us dough on trays, let in the sunshine, when you talk coastlines, when you feel rain, remember these good times, remember who gains ?

Vicky

On these long flights, side by side for harmony, we are cool and bright, why take a train, or sail by the lee, jet's the only way, so far out we're right, who needs a reason, dreams are heavy at night, so much fun getting away, make us ever so sweet, no one see the stain, it's surely our right, to withstand scrutiny, morning's without fright, the horizon displays, a diamond sun all seeing, our hopes gainsayed, below us the sea. .

Uma

Eyes try to fix a place, where we just carry on, and no one feels the pain, who cares for my bones, a river rises all alone, beyond any time zone, when I sees his face, running lines of alcohol, suddenly appear plain, a time to stay in tune, wolves howl at the moon, they cry like broken news, maybe i'll take a train, like last winter's love, once sparkled on the Bay, who knows where's he's from, a trapeze of broken runs, why seek to atone, mend what's halted lame, as in some walking tomb, can we ever really say, reason why it's gone ?

Uma

Eyes try to fix a place, where we just carry on, and no one feels the pain, who cares for my bones, a river rises all alone, beyond any time zone, when I sees his face, running ligne of alcohol, suddenly appear plain, a time to stay in tune, wolves howl at the moon, they cry like broken news, maybe i'll take a train, like last winter's love, once sparkled on the Bay, who knows where's he's from, a trapeze of broken runs, why seek to atone, mend what's gone lame, as in some walking tomb, can we ever really say, reason why he's gone ?