January 2009
Jag skulle beställa bakismat idag: Han: Var det bra så? Jag: Japp H: Dricka på det? J: Va? Dricka på det? Nääe..? H: Bra. Komma hämta eller hemkör? J: Nej,
In the chilly hours and minutes, Of uncertainty, I want to be, In the warm hold of your loving mind. To feel you all around me, And to take your hand, along the sand, Ah, but I may as well try and ca