So here I am once more in the playground of the broken hearts One more experience, one more entry in a diary, self-penned..........As you grow up and leave the playground Where you kissed your prince and found your frog Remember the jester that showed you tears, The script for tears....... There's a point in your life, you got to reach and when you do, you know it, and now I'm here,If I held out my heart and offered my hand would you take it, if I showed you the stars would you follow, let me show you the way to the thirteenth star.

I follow the thirteenth star.






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mandag 6. september 2010

Morten Harket "Lord"

Lord, if that is your name
I'm afraid I'm beyond honour and shame
There's nothing special that i would like to say
Most of the time I'm Okay
I know I may need you someday
It's long since I heard from Thee
Lord, it's long since you heard from me
There's nothing special I would like to say
Most of the time I've been Okay



You know I'm gonna need you someday
Why you put me, Lord, on this road of lust
From ashes to ashes, from dust to dust
There's nothing special I would like to say
Most of the time I've been Okay
You know I will need you some day
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