Live your dreams

Mitt i pluggandet, när P3 fräste på med de mörktonade snedbenorna från västkusten för femtioelftegången lyssnade jag faktiskt på texten, och den gick rakt in… Jag säger bara, “jag blir aldrig mera 17 år och kär“

Tired of her friends back home,
waiting for good days to come,
living life after a map..
She took of , she had enough, broken dreams were all there was
Now she’s out there on her own I wonder where she’s gone..

All lights out, the stars will guide us throu our darkest times
Belive in yourself and

Live your dreams life’s waiting for you,
Live your dreams life’s waiting for you,
Live your dreams life’s waiting for you,
Live your dreams life’s wainting to begin

He’s on the edge about to fall
lost his job he lost it all
will it always be this way…
He’s thinking of when he was young
before all problems had begun
if he could somehow turn back time…
I wonder where he’s gone..

Live your dreams life’s waiting for you
live your dreams life’s waiting for you
live your dreams life’s waiting for you
live your dreams life’s waiting to begin

(ah ah ah ah....)
Life’s waiting to begin

Life’s waiting to begin