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(Törnqvist/
Svenre)
Is this a joke, well I can't laughand this hole thing is pretty half
It seems I lost my tounge in cheekinto a banishment state
So this last toast is not for me
It's for someone I long to be
Or maybe someone that I waswho never seemed to be this lostwho never seemed to hesitate
How come, I know much morestill being so unsure
Is this where I should be standing
Maybe it's better here
Maybe you are a squarewho still gives love and understanding
Is this the garden that you mean
Well I remember grass as greenand not this dry yellow weed
This was supposed to be my creed
Even better is coming up...
If this is how it's gonna be
I hold my breath and hope to feela different voice I can rely onanother rule I can defy
There's just no point in giving up
How come, I know much morestill being so unsure
Is this where I should be standing
Maybe it's better here
Maybe you are a squarewho still gives love and understanding
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