kom, fyll min mun med dig

it doesn't mean that I'm into you, hello. watch things on VCR's, with me and talk 
about big love. i would trade away the stars and moon. dansa bugg och lyssna på carola.
but there's no hiding, behind moulting feathers. i wish I was a polar bear. oh vad han är
fin, hans ögon lyser. yeah, the sun will be shining and my children will burn. å sjungit
med fast ingen kan.

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