Chasing around
the sweet scent of your after-shave
I’m going in the wrong direction
send me fake signs
and laugh behind my back
love me for an evening
and then send me the bill
the morning after
is a life time of suffering
and your dressed to kill
you took me to the top
then ripped away the foundation
find me at the bottom;
my broken heart
as you say
she couldn’t fly
after all
all this time has passed
and still it hurts to look at you
you made me beg down on my knees
then you pushed me away, and left me lying
all alone, on the floor
and you never came back
(Music by Ragga Gröndal, lyrics by Bryndís Jónatansdóttir)
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