Im whispering my love for the wind to carry.
Every evening I bless you and hope that it will remind you that I exist here!
I say your name out loud,
maybe you can hear it?
I look at the night sky and the stars,
and i wish,
I wish that you were here.
I really felt like a woman,
fo a while.
I started to act like a woman.
" Man I feel like a woman!"
In your touch was that feeling of a man
who sensed a woman.
I was the one!
In your kisses was a feeling of a man
who kissed a woman.
I was the one!
So...I started to act like a woman
after many years of starvation
for that feeling I had longed for.
Where are you now?
Att mötas vid vatnnet, det är ju mitt allra käraste element..
att där tändas till kärlekens låga
som ej släpper greppet om mig.
Put fire to the rain..
Jag ser ditt ansikte än
och känner ditt famntag.
Ser dig komma gåendes mot mig på vägen
och vill bara springa,,
både ifrån dig och mot dig!
Vill dra fingrarna igenom ditt hår,
får jag det?
English
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Meet me by the water, it's my most precious element ..
there we light up the flame of love,
that won't let go of me.
Put fire to the rain
Swedish
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Stiger kärleken ur orden man säger eller börjar kärleken ur tankarna man tänker eller kommer den verkligen från hjärtat?
Var gömmer den sig där?
Kan det vara tanken som ger impulsen till hjärnan som sen skickar den till hjärtat?
English
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Does love rise from words you say or does it start from the thoughts you think?
Or does love really come from the heart?
Where in the heart is it hiding?
Could it be the thought that gives impulses to the brain, which then sends it to your heart?
Swedish!
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Jag ser vid horisonten mina drömmar!
Där!
Ser ni dem med?
Där finns famnen som godtar mig
och förlåter alla mina misstag!
English!
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There on the horizon I see my dreams!
There!
Do you see them?
There are arms that accept me,
and forgive all my mistakes!
Swedish
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Jag har förlorat orden!
Som om de hade sjunkit ner i en djup avgrund.
Går det att fiska upp dem? :meow:
Eller ska jag locka på dem med älvors sång?
Hissa upp dem med en magisk formel?
Nej,,
jag går ner på knä och ber.
English
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I have lost words!
As if they had fallen into a deep abyss.
Is it possible to fish them back?
Or should I entice them with fairies singing?
Raise them with a magic formula?
No,
I kneel down and pray.