January 2008
När en kille . . .
Är tyst, (´så knulla han dej med blicken)
Bråkar med dig, (bry han sig)
Tittar på dig med ögonen full
Hello tomorrow and good-bye to yesterday
We've been waiting for this moment
And we still don't know what to say
We may never find the answers
or know the reason why
Why we both decided we should
Take me
From this world
What if i die ?
What if i
tell you that i loved you?
Would that make a diffrent?
Warm yourself by the fire son
And the morning will come soon
I'll tell you stories of a better time
And a place that we once knew
Before we packed our bags and left all this
Behind us in the du