älskade älskade jag.
My hands shake
My knees quake
It's everyday
Same way
'Cause then came you
Then there's you
I keep your picture in my worn through shoes
Then there's you
Then came you
When I'm lost I look at my picture of you
And somehow I'll make tonight our own
Show you every way I've grown since I met you
And right now I'll be the girl in your next song
I'll learn the parts and play along if you let me
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