Hej Anders.. Her er den, har selv skrevet den ned fra min udvidede udgave af Zitilites..
I'm wondering if my thoughts of her
have ever crossed her thoughts of me
and if they're half as clear as mine
and if there'll ever be a time
For us to journey once again
as lovers and as trusted friends
what if the best is yet to come
anf this was only the first part run
get a hold of youreself
don't worry about the aftermath
there is no one after you
or on your back
there is no one after you
But the everyday just can't compete
with the beauty of a polaroid
where the fairytale endures complete
and her eyes are always full of joy
Like frozen glimpse of butterflies
on a colourized celliloid sky
she waves her cheerful last godbye
and begs for me to let passed things slide
get a hold of youreself
don't worry about the aftermath
there is no one after you
or on your back
there is no one after you
Mvh Niels..
