idafiaa

" Go! be my heorin "   


" suuuugarr!!.. " yea! cold life! "


" Ooh.. She's a little runaway, Daddy's girl learned fast, All those things he couldnt say "

Varje gång jag hör denna låt här under bilden tänker jag bara på dig mormor!
jag skulle kunna göra vad som hällst för att få träffa dig levandes igen! höra din röst krama om dig!

livet är hårt utan dig min kära mormor! :'(
 
I'm coming up only to hold you under
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
And to know you is hard and we wonder
To know you all wrong, we were

Really too late to call, so we wait for
Morning to wake you; it's all we got
To know me as hardly golden
Is to know me all wrong, they were

At every occasion I'll be ready for a funeral
At every occasion once more is called a funeral
Every occasion I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion one brilliant day funeral

I'm coming up only to show you down for
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
To the outside, the dead leaves, they all blow (alive is very poetic)
For'e (before) they died had trees to hang their hope

At every occasion I'll be ready for the funeral
At every occasion once more is called the funeral
At every occasion I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion one brilliant day funeral



/ida