gammalt gammalt gammalt

jo jag har hållit på med engelska också.

del 1. flera år sedan:

ska jag känna så här

i'm lost in my room
there is so much to discover here
there's an adventure in every chair,
table, picture, even in the rug on my floor
there's a story in the poster posted on my door,
who knows what tales my cupboard has in store,
and the drawers in my desk surely holds some more

and yet
and yet

i feel as if i'm looking for something else
and it makes me think that perhaps
i am only one half of my self
and wouldn't it be sweet to run into that other half
and be complete and then stay there
for a while, stay in that moment where something
long lost is found, and all is complete
and the sun is shining down on me and
we kiss in the pouring rain
and i stare into the eyes of beauty
and music starts to play and everything
is so real you know it and it feels so unreal
and we hold hands and we run together and leap
and fall and miss the ground because we are so caught up
in each other and we fly
and everything is absolutely beautiful
you know it's beautiful
and we're in the sky
the human beings that were given to fly