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| Hjem igen.. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Alfe og Digte | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Alfe og Digte | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| As we go on, we will remember All the times, we had together And as your life will chance to whatever We still will be Friends forever |
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| A million words won't bring you back I know it 'cause I've tried Neither would a million tears I know it, 'Cause I've cried... |
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| Once upon a time Something happened to me It was the sweetest thing that ever could be It was a fantasy A dream come true, It was the day That I met you.. |
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| Of all the friends, I've ever met you are the one I won't forget And if I die Before you do I'll go to heaven And wait for you |
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| When you lay in the grass and look at the sky if you see a falling star and wonder why Make a wish! trust me it will come true Because I did, and I found you |
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| "I swear to you I will be true," He whispered to the maid "The sun and sky, I'll give to you, and never shall I fade." She laughed at him. she turned away "you think I seek fool things? what use have I for moon and waves? pray, give your words true ring! - make this white rose deepest red, like blood on which you've sworn for then I'll know ye true, all said, by passion bled of thorns." |
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| "Do you seek the road to fairyland I'll tell, it's easy, quite wait till a yellow moon gets up over purple seas by night. And glades a shining pathway that is sparkling diamon bright." |
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| Ever did I believe there could be such happiness feels like nothing on earth startet with one little kiss I could stay in this moment forever I could reach every star in the sky I could lose myself when I looked into your eyes... |
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| When leaves have fallen and skies turned into grey the night keeps on closing in on the day a nightingale sings his song of farewell you better hide for her freezing hell On cold wings she's coming you better keep moving for warmth, you'll be longing come on just feel it don't you see it? you better believe it. when she embraces your heart turns to stone she comes at night when you are all alone and when she whispers your blood shall run cold you better hide before she finds you |
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