Wednesday 16 April 2008 photo 2/3
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En till jag skrivit dåra, kanske inte helt korrekt engelska men.
I wish everything was as before
I was flying high and had really reached the score.
You were mine and everything was fine
But now I can't understand
Do you really want to let go of my hand
Looking out of the window and believe
That you one day will see
What you missed and make me understand
That your misstake was not in your command
I was sitting in the caoch with my preast
didn't litsened, just believed.
You were saying those pretty words
I really stopped looking, stopped search
It was suppose to be that way
But now it's all gone, away
Come to me and be that way
Be that guy I've so long for had preyed
Make it the same again
Make me understand
It's not over yet
It't a new way for you and me
I understand and it will be
As good as it was before
Just open your door a little bit more
I wish everything was as before
I was flying high and had really reached the score.
You were mine and everything was fine
But now I can't understand
Do you really want to let go of my hand
Looking out of the window and believe
That you one day will see
What you missed and make me understand
That your misstake was not in your command
I was sitting in the caoch with my preast
didn't litsened, just believed.
You were saying those pretty words
I really stopped looking, stopped search
But now it's all gone, away
Come to me and be that way
Be that guy I've so long for had preyed
Make it the same again
Make me understand
It's not over yet
It't a new way for you and me
I understand and it will be
As good as it was before
Just open your door a little bit more
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