4:a H

Håll i, håll om, håll tyst, håll ut....

Fix you...

One minute I hold the keys....when I rouled the world.

We made our way across, darkness you don't know where you're going now.
Ride alone!

Broken minds can not learn any more.
Broken arms can not hold any more.
Broken wheels can not turn any more.

The wisdom that somebody told you, you have not lived until someting you love have died.
For all that I love will disapear even if I stay.

The journey for the best of her, my love for love projected.