Felix Brydolf 14.3.88 - 9.4.07
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Felix Brydolf 14.3.88 - 9.4.07 |
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Dikter och texter Jag gråter i tystnad tills ljusen brunnit ner Du kommer aldrig åter för nu finns du inte mer Jag har suttit i flera timmar och bara tittat på din bild Pusselbitarna jag sakta limmar av lyckan som blev spilld Eva-li Brydolf With trembling hands, he wipes a tear Many fall like rain, there's one for every year And his life laid out so clearly now, life that's brought death So nearly now, life once he clung to dearly now lets go Friend - (från låtan Epitaph - Judas Priest - Sad wings of destiny) All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for their daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere Their tears are filling up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow No tomorrow, no tomorrow And I find it kind of funny I find it kind of sad The dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you I find it hard to take When people run in circles It's a very, very Mad World Mad world Gary Jules - Mad world Läs mer om sorg - klicka här |
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