hjärtevrån

jag lyssnar pa konstig musik
har over atlanten
sant dem skakar rumpan till
men fan
vad det kanns ratt.







come with me
lets walk those streets
we could sing about
the clouds -
and the funny faces that they make when we look above
-you dont have to stay
we could fly away
today.
and we dont have to leave them behind
we´ll come back, someday.
but let me take you to
every corner I´ve seen
and more
its kind of magic.
tell me your stories 

             but its okey If you want to stay.
Its alright,
I know this is more then enough
((even I loved to stay)
but for the night
let us fly away -