torsdag 6 januari 2011

Lyric/Text

"I remember all the times before
When we could spend our living
Staring at the ceiling, lying on the floor
My vocabulary wasn't broad
I spoke so little English
That the word "stress" would
Sound like something odd"


English
From the song 'Dreams for Plans'

Svenska
Från låten 'Dreams for Plans'

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