fredag 30 mars 2007

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It's not
What you thought
When you first began it
You got
What you want
Now you can hardly stand it though,
By now you know
It's not going to stop
It's not going to stop
It's not going to stop
'Til you wise up

You're sure
There's a cure
And you have finally found it
You think
One drink
Will shrink you 'til you're underground
And living down
But it's not going to stop
It's not going to stop
It's not going to stop
'Til you wise up

Prepare a list of what you need
Before you sign away the deed
'Cause it's not going to stop
It's not going to stop
It's not going to stop
'Til you wise up
No, it's not going to stop
'Til you wise up
No, it's not going to stop
So just...give up






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onsdag 21 mars 2007

Is it your alluring way?
Could you always drown the fire?
Keep a check on all you feel,
keep a hold on your desire.
But I feel there's something new
and it's lying in your eyes.
There's a shudder running through you,
then I realise.

[...]

Like a shadow of yourself,
like a spirit in the air,
looking desperately for help
you've been looking everywhere.
My heart is beating fast,
blue eyes are locked on mine.
A vision flashes past,
moving me in time

[...]

And we can live in a beautiful world,
hide away under peaceful skies.
We can survive on time and a word,
feel the nights passing by.
till himmelen dit längtar jag
där jag får leva med behag
där livets krona för mig står
den jag har länge väntat på

ty jag som fattig är ock arm
jag måste ofta lida harm
en trogen vän att finna ut
det finns så sällan på vår ort

liksom en vattenbubbla skär
så är det med vår levnad här
ty den kan hastigt blåsas ut
så är det med vår levnads slut

som linden alstras och bär löv
så innan kort så är jag död
de täcka liljor falla av
så gör ock jag uti min grav

nu slutar jag min korta sång
jag tror min livstid ej blir lång
min lilla vän och ängelen
vi träffas väl i himmelen