lördag 17 juli 2010

Vildingarnas land

Inga ord har funnits som har varit mer värda mer än dom Cajsa sa idag.
Det har hänt mycket på sista tiden. Alldeles för mycket i ett tomrum. Om jag hinner berättar jag om djävulskapen och de leende ögonen någon dag. Då får ni veta allt.

"I varje kvinna bor en krigare."
Mina är inte många men dom är av stål. J, C, U Valerie Solanas.

hideaway,
well they’ll seat us in the sun
by the way,
no, you’ve always been the one
you’ll ask your reasons why
what once was yours is mine
my babe is gone

ride away
gonna take me from my man
by the way
no they’ll never understand
we’ll have a bit of fun
watching everyone
pass us by
you’ll ask your reason why
what once was yours is mine
my babe is gone

hideaway
well they’ll seat us in the sun
by the way
no, you’ve always been the one
you’ll ask your reasons why
what once was yours is mine
my babe is gone

ride away
gonna take me from my man
by the way
no, they’ll never understand
we’ll have a bit of fun
watching everyone
pass us by
you’ll ask your reason why
what once was yours is mine
my babe is gone

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