Whistle while you work
What a day for a daydream
He didn't call
Stop looking now and start reading
In search for a usable future
This space is available
Let the sun shine
They want refrigerators instead of revolution
Thank you and goodbye
You can take a white horse everywhere
Lie back and enjoy it
Pockets full of colour
The debate is only getting started
If you don't have lots of room, our ideas get very small
Big Japan
The sun never sets on our happy empire
Beauty without Irony
A new idea based on an old truth
So much has been swept under the rug
Take on me
Step into the spacious age
Building a better future together
If there weren’t any love, there would be madness
Sadness too
We're on our way
Ticket to ride
Take off to touch down
It's great if you're an orange
Just ask yourself:
What did you expect with millions of unemployed?
What do you do with $900.000.000?
Who needs all that fresh air?
Can you identify this flying object?
Which went where?
If he's so smart, how come he's not rich?
What kept us apart all these years?
Did you stop and smell the roses today?