...Og Teitur...
...kann að bjarga sunnudögunum...
It's five miles till I see my lover
I guess you could say that she's more than that
I've been sat in this seat now for hours
Reading my book like a map
Yeah these windows are crying
And this train is dying
To meet you
This train is filled with emotions
They all make me think about you
When we pass these old desert stations
I want to go there with you
It's four miles and counting
And my hands are shouting to meet you
To meet you is fine
For i know you're all mine
Waiting is nice, i can think of her eyes
These tracks can lead
Just to one place
And your face
That i kiss and embrace when I meet you
I'm wondering if you will ever come with me
And we can play husband and wife
We could waltz around this globe and its mystery
Then rest till the end of our lives
Yeah its 2 miles and closing
And i'm overdosing on you
Dah da doo....to meet you
Dah da doo...to meet you
Yeah these windows are crying
And this train is dying to meet you
Stay black - Salinto!
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