- Hands down,

I'm too proud, for love
But with eyes shut
it's you I'm thinking of
But how we move from A to B?
It can't be up to me
cause I don't know

And for you I keep my legs apart
and forget about my tainted heart


- Och det verkar som solen aldrig når,

längre än dit min Nathalie går.


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