I've called you now a thousand times
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I think I know now
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You're not home
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I've said your name a thousand times
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To be prepared if you'd be there
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I wanted so to have you
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And I wanted you to know
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I wanted to write songs
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About how we're walking in the snow
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You've got me slightly disappointed
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Just a bit and just enough
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To keep me up another night
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Waiting for another day
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The city's taking a day off
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The streets are empty
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No one's out tonight
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My life is in another's hands
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I wanted so to have you
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And I wanted you to know
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I wanted to write songs
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About how we're walking in the snow
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But there's no snow this winter
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there's no words for what I feel for you
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It's not enough
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Though it's too much
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Why must it always be like that?
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The TV screen is lighting up my room
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The film has ended
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Every inch of my skin is crying for your hands
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And I wanted so...
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You've got me slightly disappointed
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Just a bit and just enough
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To keep me up another night
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Waiting for another day
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Soon after Christmas
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Stina Nordenstam |