fredag 19 juni 2009

The First Time I Ever Saw Your Face

Glad midsommar alla!


jag har då inga förhoppningar på't alls. Sill och nubbe, hela fadderittan, you name it.



The first time ever I kissed your mouth I felt the earth move in my hands
Like the trembling heart of a captive bird
That was there at my command, my love.
and I am sorry, I know how to cope, without you the most finest, it hurts.

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