September
8 October 2007
In a time where the sun descends alone
I ran a long long way from home
to find a heart that's made of stone.
I will try, I just need a little time
to get your face right out of my mind,
to see th
I hear the ticking of the clock
I'm lying here the room's pitch dark
I wonder where you are tonight
No answer on the telephone
And the night goes by so very slow
Oh I hope that it won't end thoug
Step one you say we need to talk
He walks you say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left an
Sparkling angel I believed
you were my saviour in my time of need.
Blinded by faith I couldn't hear
all the whispers, the warnings so clear.
I see the angels,
I'll lead them to your door.
There'
Well, living it aint easy
In times hard as these
But a bear and a laugh for a restless soul
Equals a pint of peace
So think of Friday evening
Yeah, think of all the fun
I recall how you stood up
Since he was a little boy
no one semmed to care about him
the boy was all alone
and no one talked to him
the day he became 24 he disapered
and no one cared
it started to smell in a coulple of mo
(Translated)
I'm going to go into the fir trees
There where I last saw her
But the evening is throwing a cloth upon the land
and upon the ways behind the edge of the forest
And the forest it is
Varför längtar du
till den dag då du ska fylla sju
Varför skynda på
när den tiden snart är här ändå
och det liv som du har
alla tusentals dar
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