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För Sent För Edelweiss (Håkan Hellström) · Flowing Free Forever (Michael Martin Murphey) · Flowing Calm (Rachel Kamps) · Flowing Free Forever/Lone Wolf/Peaks, Valleys, Honky-Tonks & Alleys (Michael Murphey) · Flowing Rivers (Andy Gibb) · Like an Ever Flowing Stream [Bonus Track] (Dismember) · Live För Dig (Lars Winnerbäck) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · Känn Ingen Sorg för Mig Göteborg (Håkan Hellström) · Jag Är Inte Rädd För Mörkret (Kent) – and 90 other albums »


Song, she's flying in the wind
Oh you'll never see the child
In the deepest sorrow, your tears are flowing
in your wounds
Oh you'll never see
the color she sees 
While waiting for the sun 
She lives, so patiently 

Young man travelling along 
Passes by a window 
Singing a song 

Feel the wind blow
tomorrow love sweet by and by
For the child who is coming and for dreams that come true
Sing a song for each other for me and for you
Sing a song for all
call
She can't hear your words
She feels nothing at all

With no tomorrow
Promised by today
She's the child
Of emptiness and yesterday

Weep for Jamie
pain
Makes me never want
To love again
But sorrow always comes
To those with fickle fame

And the tears are gonna come
The tears are gonna come
tomorrow will
Help me leave the past behind
It's a song for the unloved

Tomorrow the sun will shine
And dry the tears in your eyes
Suddenly love comes alive
trail of tears will tell the tale
Of how I was put down where I don't belong
Woman, child and man for sale
For ethical slavery is just an absurdity
My child come home
I never left you alone
When did you first believe I would hold from you anything
I've given you my love my name
Shedding tears
cowboy songs
Until all of the Angels in the heaven they've flown
And there'll be an oasis for our dry rotten faces
And tears do make love grow
I cursed that day for showing me my own mortality
For then I knew that all that lives turns cold. Cold and dead.
And now time has passed by beneath my
Of the love we had for you
How all good things must end and with each death new life begins

Dead rose, how am I suppose to find
Something equally divine?
head my watch and my will
Enchanted by lawyers in love and a little white pill
A king a clown a falling star
For rich for poor still there you are God
Something cold is forced inside her
A tear spills down her cheek
Stillborn songs of a dead dreamer
Hymns of the needle freak
With sunlight in her hair
for ours to murder and to die?

The dove has torn her wings so no more songs of love
We are not here to sing, we're here to kill the dove

Why has this
Vengeance is completed by the torments of hell
Even the dead shall shed tears of fear
Hatred is satiated by the lost souls that fell
Even the dead cry for
My world has died
All gusts and leaves
Your wondrous life
And love have ceased

And all you've touched 
Is dead and gone
And night for night
lingers still
This was a child of love, a child of laughter
Who cannot understand the way I feel

Is it not the sun that gives the seasons
Is it not
We've paid in hell since Moscow burned
As Cossacks tear us piece by piece
Our dead are strewn a hundred leagues
Though death would be a sweet
Dust of my dust,
And dust with my dust,
O, child who died as you entered the world,
Dead with my death!

Not knowing breath, though you tried so
stretched at your head
Calling out to the air
With tears hot and wild
My grief for the girl
That I loved as a child
Do you remember
The night we were lost
In
stretched at your head

Calling out to the air
With tears both hot and wild
Oh, I grieve for the girl
That I loved as a child

The priests and the friars
We've paid in hell since Moscow burned
As Cossacks tear us piece by piece
Our dead are strewn a hundred leagues
Though death would be a sweet
We've paid in hell since Moscow burned
As Cossacks tear us piece by piece
Our dead are strewn a hundred leagues
Though death would be a sweet
walked the valley of love and tears and mystery 
I got run out'a luck and gave myself up for dead 
Then I drank the cool clear waters from Maria's bed
will live forever more)
Because of Christmas Day

Mary's boy child Jesus Christ
Was born on Christmas Day

While shepherds watch their flock by

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