Frida Lyngstad - Slowly

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We take so much for granted, he and I
We share a life in one dimension
Our problems always seem to cloud the sky
But we don?t pay them much attention
And with every day
We drift apart
I can feel it in my heart
That man is not the man I used to know
And though a part of me still needs him so
there?s something wrong
And I feel my love die
Slowly, slowly

No angry words and no heart-rending scenes
And we should take it as a warning
We keep on going through the old routines
Exchanging kisses in the morning
And with every day we drift apart
And the fear is in my heart
I read the signs and I should be mature
And yet a child could not be more unsure
ther?s something wrong
And I feel my love die
Slowly, slowly

Ourr passion?s just a distant memory
And in its place a dull frustration
A cold indifference where there used to be
At least a frequent irritation
But a feeling still
Of tenderness
And of pity, so I guessI?ll be the woman in his arms tonight
If he should need someone to hold him tight
He?s like a child
But I feel my love die
Slowly
That man is not the man I used to know
And though a part of me still needs him so
there?s something wrong
And I feel my love die
Slowly, slowly

Inne utwory

  • Ogonen
  • To turn the stone
  • Heart of the country
  • Alla mina basta ar
  • Sovrum
  • Twist in the dark
  • Alska mig alltid
  • One little lie
  • Strangers
  • Shine
  • Sista valsen med dig
  • Lugna vatten
  • Threnody
  • Losowe utwory

    K

    I m elevated [I ve become a whore so I prepare to breathe]
    I m stimulated [I m becoming sworn to you for secrecy]
    I m re-created [anything you want I will forever be]
    I m glad you made it

    Spiritualize my sensuality, in your eyes, between you and...

    Floating

    When you told your secret name
    I burst in flame and burned
    I m floating

    Love has set our hearts aflame
    Burn like the sun
    We re floating as one

    Floating
    Floating
    Floating with you

    Ever since you...

    Daisy

    Daisy mi porta a spasso per la città
    dove la guardia non guarda neanche
    ognuno è appeso a un filo di libertà
    essere grandi non serve a niente
    da bambino io giocavo
    nel finto campo di grano
    daisy mille persone e pochi
    secondi...

    This war is ours (The guillotine part II)

    We have to find a better way
    Out of this tragedy
    As the battle rages on
    Blood Strikes the clabbered hood
    My ears they hurt like shit
    Great soldiers are dying
    What part is this alone
    You Shoot
    This war is ours
    This war is ours

    Yes, I will see you through the smoke and flames
    On the frontlines of war...

    Lovers in the backseat

    Shes quiet when shes down
    Strangers from other towns
    Nowhere to be found
    On this side of the scene

    Would you like a cigarette,
    Or my hand upon your shoulder?
    I think we might have met
    Would you like me to come over?

    There s lovers in the...