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Out of touch…

Everywhere there are small stones that shines
Every day I remember everything
Some people did not get the chance to know me
But on top of that, we were better together than many other
Now it is other times but still the same like yesterday
For everything that I say
You just know our like no other to see
But the heart is burning And sometimes I miss kramarna
Maybe destroyed all the right choice
I’ve often fun but sometimes I miss the heat