there’s still a little bit of your taste in my mouth there’s still a little bit of you laced with my doubt it’s still a little hard to say what's going on there’s still a little bit of your ghost your witness there’s still a little bit of your face i haven't kissed you step a little closer each day that I can´t say what´s going on stones taught me to fly love, it taught me to lie life, it taught me to die so it's not hard to fall when you float like a cannonball there’s still a little bit of your song in my ear there’s still a little bit of your words i long to hear you step a little closer to me so close that I can´t see what´s going on stones taught me to fly love taught me to lie life taught me to die so its not hard to fall when you float like a cannon.. stones taught me to fly love taught me to cry so come on courage, teach me to be shy 'cos its not hard to fall, and I don't want to scare her its not hard to fall and i don't want to lose its not hard to grow when you know that you just don't know

hahaha åh, sja vi bilda klubb? Jag har fått världens tanthumor, gosh, puss!