October 2007
Every tear that touched the floor was a tear from my heart..
And a let it free...
I asked you
Can i cry in your arms?
Can i look in your eyes and your soul smiles back at me..
You told me ´
den kvällen , du vet vad jag menar :)
You don't always have to fuck her hard
In fact sometimes thats not right
Sometimes you got to make some love
And fuckin give her some smooches too
Och den jävligaste stunden i livet var den när du gick
och allt var förlorat
O där satt jag med mina grön-bruna ögon och såg med blåögd bli