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Musik af: |
R. S. Lindahl, B. B. Andersen. A. B. Mathiesen, J. Lorentzen, T. Sorensen, H. Hvidberg, P. Rasmussen |
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Tender is the rain, wonderous and plane
Like lovers on lovers lane, forever returning.
tender is a flame, one you cannot tame
it lights up even in rain, forever its burning.
this girl told me boldly, that this song made her free,
i thought "she could`nt be"
maybe im a fool, boyish, cold and cool
rigth one? theres one, right there,
good as anyone here, im in present tense.
it makes perfect sense, crossing lower fence.
Where`s the tender flame, where`s the wondrous rain
im watching it through a pane..
Im the one that waits, im the one that wants to wake up
and find im nothing.
The wilderness, of damaged minds
and qualude bliss, will come between us in the end.
And im not sure that this is how, id like to end my days.
So hold on babe, we just change the colours in ourheads. |
