Friska viljor

Come on

Friska viljor
Oh and don't you cry
Just stop for a while
There is nothing here to worry about

And take this heart
That's been torn apart
You just made it fall to pieces, it died

And I like when I cry
I go up to see the tears that's falling down from my eyes.

And you watch the phone
Think you're all alone
There is noone there to answer your calls

And I like when I cry
I go up to see the tears that's falling down from my eyes

So this is the story of my heart
Oh
Oh
This is the story of it all
This is the story of it all

Oh and don't you cry
These are better times
There's no need for all this extra cold

And take your heart
Make it count for all
Make it bigger than the fist that you hold

And I like when I cry
I go up to see the tears that falling down from my eyes

So oh this is the story of my heart
Oh
Oh
This is the story of it all
This is the story of it all

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