Lyrics:The Tiny Music:The Tiny Artist:Ane Brun/Ellekari Larsson | |
Cross the bridge, go downtown | |
Then cross your heart, and you will find | |
A story never told a reason to grow old? | |
Still don't know is this for real | |
Still my heart can always heal | |
Still don't know is this for real | |
When colours they seem to fade | |
When I'm around | |
Neighbours never reckognize | |
The guy upstairs with no disguise | |
He's see-through, as it seems | |
But I know he's in my dreams | |
I wish that I could go with him | |
And feel the strenght he has within | |
And make him understand | |
That I don't know what is planned | |
Still don't know is this for real | |
Still my heart can always heal | |
Still don't know is this for real | |
When colours they seem to fade | |
When I'm around | |
And now I've seen his footprints on the ground | |
Across the bridge and down the street in downtown | |
Still don't know is this for real | |
Still my heart can always heal | |
Still don't know is this for real | |
When colours they seem to fade when I'm around | |
Across the bridge and down the street in downtown |
Lyrics: The Tiny Music: The Tiny Artist: Ane Brun Ellekari Larsson | |
Cross the bridge, go downtown | |
Then cross your heart, and you will find | |
A story never told a reason to grow old? | |
Still don' t know is this for real | |
Still my heart can always heal | |
Still don' t know is this for real | |
When colours they seem to fade | |
When I' m around | |
Neighbours never reckognize | |
The guy upstairs with no disguise | |
He' s seethrough, as it seems | |
But I know he' s in my dreams | |
I wish that I could go with him | |
And feel the strenght he has within | |
And make him understand | |
That I don' t know what is planned | |
Still don' t know is this for real | |
Still my heart can always heal | |
Still don' t know is this for real | |
When colours they seem to fade | |
When I' m around | |
And now I' ve seen his footprints on the ground | |
Across the bridge and down the street in downtown | |
Still don' t know is this for real | |
Still my heart can always heal | |
Still don' t know is this for real | |
When colours they seem to fade when I' m around | |
Across the bridge and down the street in downtown |
Lyrics: The Tiny Music: The Tiny Artist: Ane Brun Ellekari Larsson | |
Cross the bridge, go downtown | |
Then cross your heart, and you will find | |
A story never told a reason to grow old? | |
Still don' t know is this for real | |
Still my heart can always heal | |
Still don' t know is this for real | |
When colours they seem to fade | |
When I' m around | |
Neighbours never reckognize | |
The guy upstairs with no disguise | |
He' s seethrough, as it seems | |
But I know he' s in my dreams | |
I wish that I could go with him | |
And feel the strenght he has within | |
And make him understand | |
That I don' t know what is planned | |
Still don' t know is this for real | |
Still my heart can always heal | |
Still don' t know is this for real | |
When colours they seem to fade | |
When I' m around | |
And now I' ve seen his footprints on the ground | |
Across the bridge and down the street in downtown | |
Still don' t know is this for real | |
Still my heart can always heal | |
Still don' t know is this for real | |
When colours they seem to fade when I' m around | |
Across the bridge and down the street in downtown |