:58:09
Handing' tickets out for God
:58:15
Turning 'back
:58:19
She just laughs
:58:22
The boulevard is not that bad
:58:28
Piano man
:58:31
He makes his stand
:58:35
In the auditorium
:58:41
Lookin 'on
:58:44
She sings her songs
:58:47
The words she knows
the tune she hums
:59:01
Hold me closer, tiny dancer
:59:06
Domov moram.
:59:07
Count the headlights on the highway
:59:12
Doma si.
:59:14
Lay me down in the sheets of linen
:59:20
You had a busy day today
:59:28
Kot pravi Carl Jung...
:59:30
imamo vsi esti èut--
intuicijo.
:59:33
Vèasih koga sreèamo,
in se zdi, kot da ne moremo iveti brez njega...
:59:36
To bi lahko bil spomin na ljubezen
iz kolektivnega nezavednega spomina.
:59:42
Ali pa so zgolj hormoni.
:59:47
Oprostite, ne morem se zbrati.
:59:50
Rokerji so ugrabili mojega sina.