Elsker Deg.

A form, you are

That fits so beautifully in space.

How lucky i am, out of many

To curl up in my sleep

And dream of so many days.

Murmur to me,

Murmur.

Now that cold has left,

Never to return in such a way,

Still i call,

exalting,

Chilling,

Feeling,

Remembering those words

Written on that crumpled up

Piece of paper.

Elsker deg.

Elsker deg.

du er min eneste,

du er min eneste.

solen og månen

stjernene og fuglene

så vakker i himmelen.

men uansett visningen

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jeg kommer alltid tilbake til deg.