| Song | New Ice Age |
| Artist | Alpinestars |
| Album | White Noise |
| All the air is felt with flowers | |
| I just want to cry. | |
| I believe my heart is breaking, | |
| but I don't know why. | |
| As we sleep our dreams grow brighter | |
| ready in all ways. | |
| And our love with every fiber | |
| helds our waking days |