Sunday 2 November 2008 photo 2/2
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Are you really here or am I dreaming
I can not tell dreams from truth
For it is been so long since I have seen you
I can hardly remember your face anymore
When I get really lonely and the distance calls it is only silence
I think of you smiling with pride in your eyes a lover that sighs
Nu bär det av mot Torshälla eller hur det stavas
ska sova hos farmors bror i natt
eftersom jag får nyckeln imorgon så
I can not tell dreams from truth
For it is been so long since I have seen you
I can hardly remember your face anymore
When I get really lonely and the distance calls it is only silence
I think of you smiling with pride in your eyes a lover that sighs
Nu bär det av mot Torshälla eller hur det stavas
ska sova hos farmors bror i natt
eftersom jag får nyckeln imorgon så
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