This Time Tomorrow
«…I don’t where I’m going, I don’t want to see
I feel the world below me looking up at me
Leave the sun behind me, and watch the clouds as they sadly pass me by….»
Lola
«She walked up to me and she asked me to dance
I asked her her name and in a dark brown voice she said Lola
El-oh-el-aye Lola la-la-la-la Lola…»
Jean-Luc – Els Amics de les Arts
Ai Jean-Luc!, ai Jean-Luc!
Mar Marramiau 
