(claude s.) Nothing really matters, we all turn To dust, you know that? nothing is Forever, everything will end in Silence... Nothing has a reason
Oversættelse: Alt Box. Efterår.
he missed the finer points such as lessons in life It was his wed-to-be wife that brought the cool in his heart And by the time the autumn came, things
forever has never seen Love is locked in a safety box with a key An ark to keep the very best of me Books and maps can't teach me anything Experience
In a drawer there's a key with an old wooden box Sometimes Jesus and me, sit down and unlock another time When you were mine Rose petals and a letter
See he missed the finer points such as lessons in life It was his wed-to-be wife that brought the cool in his heart And by the time the autumn came, things
