nostalgisk, inte jag.

I was dreaming while I drove.

you came to take us all things go.

Hamburg, ta med mig hem.

Sommar, sommar, sommar.

ta min själ som kramar dig varje natt.

come, come, come to commedia.

summer, love and things like that.

solljuset stiger ur havet, spelar i koppar och glas.


this odd diversity of misery and joy.

gener och anlag.


the reflection in the glass that I held to my lips now, revealed the tears that was on my face.

västerbron you show me such great heights.


on the sunny side of the street.

you got the love.

A falling star fell from your heart and landed in my eyes.

have you ever tried sleeping with a broken heart, then you can try sleeping in my bed.

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