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- Ad Fontes
Ad Fontes
Jag bär era namn i en stor medaljong.
Skörden av en evig sång bär mig i sin famn.
En ros är en ros, tatuerad i mig.
Åtråns rum får åter rum.
Quo vadis, baby?
Genom brand å glöd.
- It's Alright, Baby
From patience and from pain
The one who never ends will gain.
The lovely notes from score to score
Become the sound of the general score?
I'm tired of being wasted
I'm so sick of being tired.
Yeah, but sure that love existed
- nonsense
I don't like your company, so sick of you
Don't wanna be your friend no more, leave me alone
How could I be so stupid to have faith in you?
You're the one to blame for all that has gone wrong
I'm going, gone and I'm finally out
But I'm not feeling lonely
I'm going, gone and I'm finally out