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Linderoth Yulia Linderoth (011011010110010) Ängelholm ,Skåne

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Saturday 1 January 2011 photo 1/1

The wires dream about swallows in the spring
I dreamed about my childhood
surrounded by dead things
Awakened by the humming that
machines make when they sleep
At least I woke up smiling, so glad I had a dream
She is waving out of the window
Her smile is red as a wound
And my quiet heart goes to pieces
It's been a lonely year in this room
And I will not ignore you like before
My january promises are more
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/2XDy ]
Than words softly spoken
I'm filming now
Obsessed with how I look
And everything I told you
Was stolen from a book
I read something about kisses in a sience magazine
Something they can't capture in
the sweetest movie scenes
She is waving out of the window
Her smile is red as a wound
And my quiet heart goes to pieces
It's been a lonely year in this room
And I will not ignore you like before
My january promises are more
Than words softly spoken

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The wires dream about swallows in the spring
I dreamed about my childhood
surrounded by dead things
Awakened by the humming that
machines make when they sleep
At least I woke up smiling, so glad I had a dream

She is waving out of the window
Her smile is red as a wound
And my quiet heart goes to pieces
It's been a lonely year in this room

And I will not ignore you like before
My january promises are more
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/2XDy ]
Than words softly spoken

I'm filming now
Obsessed with how I look
And everything I told you
Was stolen from a book
I read something about kisses in a sience magazine
Something they can't capture in
the sweetest movie scenes

She is waving out of the window
Her smile is red as a wound
And my quiet heart goes to pieces
It's been a lonely year in this room

And I will not ignore you like before
My january promises are more
Than words softly spoken

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