August 2008
While we were trying different things And we were smoking funny things Making love out by the lake to our favorite song Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow Singing Sweet Home A
Dom viskar: Du är tidlös, men de menar omodern En elakhet som blir den ultimata komplimangen Du sa du vill ha stulna svarta rosor vid din grav En Fleur de lise i guld på svart bredvid
And the flame still burns It's there in my soul for that unfinished goal And the flame still burns From a glimmer of then It lights up again in my life In my life, yeah