sommarmoln

.... hungry, thirsty, tired, felt dizzy, it was raining, and windy  and i had lonoooong way home...
But i understood that it was a living thing.

I was longing for....

........the warm bed at home.

Even if we had to make the bed every morning

but i understood it was a livin thing.


"Sailin away on the crest of a wave
Its like magic
Rollin and ridin and slippin & slidin
Its magic

Chorus
And you, and your sweet desire,
You took me, higher and higher
Its a livin thing,
Its a terrible thing to lose
Its a given thing
What a terrible thing to lose.

Making believe this is what youve conceived
From your worst day,
Moving in line when you look back in time
To your first day"