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20081021

På promenad genom de gångna känslors trädgårdar.

Now you're gone

I wonder why you left me here

I think about it on and on and on and on and on again

I know you're never coming back

I hope that you can hear me

I'm waiting to hear from you

Until I do

You're gone away

I'm left alone

A part of me is gone

And I'm not moving on

So wait for me

I know the day will come

I'll meet you there

No matter where life takes me to

I'll meet you there

And even if I need you here

I'll meet you there

I wish I could have told you

The things I kept inside

But now I guess it's just too late

So many things remind me of you

I hope that you can hear me

I miss you

This is goodbye

One last time

You're gone away

Im left alone.

A part of me is gone

And im not moving on

So wait for me

I know the day will come

I'll meet you there

No matter where life takes me to

I'll meet you there

And even if I need you here

I'll meet you there

No matter where life takes me to

I'll meet you there

And even if I need you here

I'll meet you there

I'll meet you there

And where I go you'll be there with me

Forever you'll be right here with me

I'll meet you there

No matter where life takes me to

I'll meet you there

And even if I need you here

I'll meet you there

No matter where life takes me

I'll meet you there

And even if i need you

I meet you there

I will meet you there

No, apparently not! it cries out in tears

20081018

På promenad genom de gångna känslors trädgårdar.

Where time stands still

Or moves at your will

Will you let the morning come soon

Or will you leave me lying here

In your favourite darkness

Your favourite half-light

Your favourite consciousness

Your favourite slave

Where souls disappear

Only you exist here

Will you lead me to your armchair

Or leave me lying here

Your favourite innocence

Your favourite prize

Your favourite smile

Your favourite slave

I'm hanging on your words

living on your breath

feeling with your skin

Will I always be there

Your burning eyes

Cause flames to arise

Will you let the fire die down soon

Or will I always be here

Your favourite passion

Your favourite game

Your favourite mirror

Your favourite slave

I'm hanging on your words

living on your breath

feeling with your skin

Will I always be there