March
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Syster åkte nyss, sitter i soffan o dricker brämhults hallondryck (dryckorgasm), och har denna på hjärnan:
I stood by the exit door of the hotel café
he was playin with his band
Ive always been a sucker had a weakness for a boy
with a guitar and a drink in his hand
His words were like heaven in my hurricane
My knees buckled under
I thought everyone was watching me
Watching you save my life with the song
You were mine
In the back of my mind
Oh just for one night
Just for a while
There's always one that gets away
The one that sneaks up on you that slips away
Two weeks later I was sitting in his apartment
He was making cappuchino
I said what kind of man makes cappuchino
We laughed
We laughed
We laughed
We laughed til tears ran down my face
Oh but my man is someone elses man
and that aint the man that I wanna want
But you keep drawing me in with those big brown lyin eyes
You'll always be mine
in the back of my mind
Oh we had a night
just a little while
There's always one that gets away
The one that sneaks up on you that slips away
In a closed off corner of my heart
I'll always see your face
The one that got away
One that got away
I'm not a victim of cliches
I don't believe in soul mates
Happy endings only one
Oh and I met you and all that changed
I had a taste and you're still sitting on the tip of my tongue
You were mine
Somewhere in time
I'll look for you first
In my next life
There's always one that gets away
The one that sneaks up on you that slips away
The one that got away
One that got away
I don't believe in soul mates
Happy endings only one
Oh and I met you and all that changed
I had a taste and you're still sitting on the tip of my tongue
Somewhere in time
I'll look for you first
In my next life
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