Number of Lyrics in Album : 11
By Anita Lipnicka, His black hand
on my white belly
and I can't even pronounce
By Anita Lipnicka, Will you kill me as you're leaving
Erase my name, erase
By Anita Lipnicka, You couldn't resist the fast lane
You had to go and
By Anita Lipnicka, You felt that rocket of inspiration
That once again you could
By Anita Lipnicka, Nail the stars across that wooden sky
Cover that crystal ball,
By Anita Lipnicka, It's Monday morning
The snow is still falling
No hope for spring
By Anita Lipnicka, I've got no glass
To raise to my lips
Got nothing to
By Anita Lipnicka, It's such a shame I've met you
Now, when it's all
By Anita Lipnicka, Tell me, tell me what you see
When you close your
By Anita Lipnicka, I've been watching you for some time
Your handshake's weak
And you
By Anita Lipnicka, The sun came crashing in onto the floor
When I look