For Without You, I Swear, The Town

Try Something Different. Surrender.

Both Light And Shadow Are The Dance Of Love.

I Want A Trouble-maker For A Lover, Blood Spiller, Blood Drinker, A Heart Of Flame, Who Quarrels With The Sky And Fights With Fate, Who Burns Like Fire On The Rushing Sea.

Love Is The Soul's Light, The Taste Of Morning, No Me, No We, No Claim Of Being.

He Has Afflicted You From Every Direction In Order To Pull You Back To The Directionless.