April 2008
ska berätta om kvällen då. Förfest bere i timrådalen o där drack vi o jag trodde de spöka för lamporna börja binka o jag bara goooosh, o sen drgo vi t to
Someone cries and it washes the street with tears But when they are mine, they collect in my head for years Rain or shine, still I'm standing on all I said 'Cause it's in my soul, carry on when the fe
But if you can't hold on Let it go and come back in your heart And if you can't hold on Maybe it's not time for you And if you can't hold on On your very last try I'll be there in the morning to pull
I want to be free I want to be free I want to be free Yes, I want to be free I want to be free Yes, I want to be free Oh, I want to be free Yes, I want to be free You say you want to be free But you c