Where is that feeling of joy I want beside me, inside me and everywhere around me. Where is it my friend, where is it?

I want to live where soul meets body
And let the sun wrap it´s arms around me
And bathe my skin in water cool and cleansing
And feel, feel what it´s like to be new
Cause in my head there’s a greyhound station
Where I send my thoughts to far off destinations
So they may have a chance of finding a place
where they’re far more suited than here






bort, bort, flyg iväg.


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