Thursday 15 April 2010 photo 1/2
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Det är lustigt, nu sitter jag här igen. Med en ny jacka och pilotbrillor.
Våren har kommit åter och jag har något jag behöver våga, något som jag är rädd för att göra.
Just a great figure eight or a tiny infinity?
I don't know who you are and I don't know where you've been.
Always out on your own, always down on your knees.
Now you know I need a miracle.
A star crossed lover, an arrow in my heart.
I need a rainy day in an endless summer.
A pocket full of stars.
Maybe you're just like me.
You see faces in the crowd, looking down at their feet.
Never once make a sound.
Now you know I need a miracle.
A star crossed lover, an arrow in my heart.
I need a rainy day in an endless summer.
A pocket full of stars.
Pocket Full of Stars - Nine Black Alps
Always out on your own, always down on your knees.
Now you know I need a miracle.
A star crossed lover, an arrow in my heart.
I need a rainy day in an endless summer.
A pocket full of stars.
Maybe you're just like me.
You see faces in the crowd, looking down at their feet.
Never once make a sound.
Now you know I need a miracle.
A star crossed lover, an arrow in my heart.
I need a rainy day in an endless summer.
A pocket full of stars.
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