Life is Beautiful
Text: Anna Lärk Ståhlberg
Musik: Mats Johanson
Have you asked yourself,
what´s the point and meaning of life?
So easy, to take it all for granted.
It takes a lifetime to wonder,
and a whole lot of strenght and pain,
to bury someone you love without knowing the answer.
Why must all come to an end?
Life is, life is, beautiful but fragile.
Never know, where or when,
the journey comes to an end.
Life is, life is, borrowed time, just awhile.
Once you ́re born you ́re a part of the downward trend.
Close your eyes and breathe.
Stand still and figure things out.
What would you change if you could?
Time flashes by.
People always running, in a hurry.
Give us a clue, without telling the answer.
Why must all come to an end?
Never know, where or when, the journey comes to an end.
All we can do is follow the path,
even if, nothing makes sense.
I wish, for nothing more,
to have found meaning in life
When time comes to The End,
when sun goes down the hill.
Wanna feel life was worth living!
Life is, life is, beautiful but fragile.
Never know, where or when, the journey comes to an end.
Life is, life is, borrowed time, just awhile.
Once you ́re born you ́re a part of the downward trend.
Stay With Me
Text & Musik: Funk Connection
I have a strange kind of a feeling
I ́m not the same,
since I met you girl.
All my friends, think I am a fool.
I don ́t know
what I ́m gonna do.
Is it fear, that stops me from lovin ́ you?
I wanna dare – myself doing this for real.
All the day, I can hear you say,
Stay with me,
Why can ́t you see?
I cańt forget
when you asked me to stay,
Although a part, of me was afraid.
I could feel
wére thinking about the same thing.
Let it be, you and me.
Is it fear that stops me from loving you?
I wanna dare – myself doing this for real.
All the day, I can hear you say,
Stay with me,
Why can ́t you see
To Much Money
Text: Johnny Warman
Musik: Mats Johanson
Defend yourself with your, machine gun mind ,
The way you ran your world, left me behind.
After the dreams, scarred you inside,
still here the screams, they return like the Tides.
To much money, the way it changed your life,
to much choice, you can turn it around
Ain`t it funny, we´ll never understand,
can you here my voice, now your over a million miles away.
My brain lights up inside, like New york city
Can`t take this overload, more´s the pity.
When you were mine, we were higher than the stars,
my hands left the weel, i lost control of the car
To much money, it nothing you can mean,
to much choise, it just the way down,
ain`t it funny, staaaaaaanding free,
can you here my voice, and I
never look down…
To much money, we´ll never understand,
to much choice, nothing to do.
Ain`t it funny, a broken heart,
can you here my voice, and i wonder if yours get broken to.
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