søndag 20. oktober 2013
Ballad for Grandma
You want your husband to come home
you hate to be all on your own
oh Maria
why don't you come with me
You have forgotten why you're cold
spend all your time looking at the boats
Oh Maria
what are you looking for
I feel you slipping away
Maria don't run away
I know you don't want to stay
but Maria
if you stay
I'll stay too
You had to feed a thousand mouths
You were a queen without a crown
don't you see that
it was all worthwhile
You hide your memories in things
and you still know the words to sing
you have the feelings
but you don't know what they mean
I feel you slipping away
Maria don't run away
I know you don't want to stay
But Maria
if you stay
I'll stay too
©ogtoringer
tirsdag 1. oktober 2013
MOLE
I have lost my mind
I have no sense of right and wrong
Think I'm turning blind
think I'm falling in a deep deep hole
Living in a hole
My head on the road
Living in a hole
My head on the road
Words are coming in
Silences are running out
Always try to win
In the end I'm falling in a hole
Living in a hole
My head on the road
Living in a hole
My head on the road
©ogtoringer
I have no sense of right and wrong
Think I'm turning blind
think I'm falling in a deep deep hole
Living in a hole
My head on the road
Living in a hole
My head on the road
Words are coming in
Silences are running out
Always try to win
In the end I'm falling in a hole
Living in a hole
My head on the road
Living in a hole
My head on the road
©ogtoringer
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