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18 mars 2007
It takes three legs to make a tripod or to make a table stand,
And it takes three wheels to make a vehicle called a tricycle
And every triangle has three corners,
Every triangle has three sides,
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And I lost my page again
I know this is so rare
But, I'll try my luck with you
This life is on my side
Well, I am your one?
Believe me, this is a chance.
Unravel me
A distant cord
On the outside is forgotten
A constant need
To get along
And the animal awakens
And all I feel is black and white
i told you sad stories about my childhood.
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
even if only for one weekend
So come on,
tell me,
is this the end?
If you feel discouraged
That there's a lack of color here
I remember when you started calling me your Mrs.
Dreams, dreams of when we had just started things. Dreams of you and me.
And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming,
or the moment of truth in your lies.
When everything seems like the movies,
Yeah, you bleed just to know your alive.
du vet väl om att du är värdefull?
att du är viktig här och nu.
att du är älskad för din egen skull,
för ingen annan är som du.
All I can say is that my life is pretty plain.
I like watchin' the puddles gather rain.
And all I can do is just pour some tea for two,
and speak my point of view.
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