They´re going to divide their room in two, separated beds to be understood.
Now they are in hard talks, yes hard talks to decide in which side of the room each one will sleep.
Peter Bjorn and John Young folks
If I told you things I did before Told you how I used to be Would you go along with someone like me? If you knew my story word for word Had all of my history Would you go along with someone like me? I did before and had my share It didn't lead nowhere I would go along with someone like you It doesn't matter what you did Who you were hanging with We could stick around and see this night through And we don't care about the young folks Talkin' 'bout the young style And we don't care about the old folks Talkin' 'bout the old style, too And we don't care about their own faults Talkin' 'bout our own style All we care about is talkin' Talkin' only me and you Usually when things has gone this far People tend to disappear No one will surprise me unless you do I can tell there's something goin' on Hours seems to disappear Everyone is leaving, I'm still with you It doesn't matter what we do Where we are going to We can stick around and see this night through And we don't care about the young folks Talkin' 'bout the young style And we don't care about the old folks Talkin' 'bout the old style, too And we don't care about their own faults Talkin' 'bout our own style All we care about is talkin' Talkin' only me and you And we don't care about the young folks Talkin' 'bout the young style And we don't care about the old folks Talkin' 'bout the old style, too And we don't care about their own faults Talkin' 'bout our own style All we care about is talkin' Talkin' only me and you Talkin' only me and you Talkin' only me and you Talkin' only me and you












Babysitting
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Division Bell
From morning to night, I stayed out of sight Didn't recognize I'd become No more than alive, I'd barely survive In a word, overrun Won't hear a sound (he's curled into the corner) From my mouth (but still the screen is flickering) I've spent too long (with an endless stream of garbage) On the inside out (curse the place) My skin is cold (in a sea of random images) To the human touch (the self-destructing animal) This bleeding heart's (waiting for the waves) Not beating much (to break) I murmured a vow of silence, and now I don't even hear when I think aloud Extinguished by light, I turn on the night Wear its darkness with an empty smile I'm creeping back to life My nervous system all awry I'm wearing the inside out

Look at him now, he's paler somehow But he's coming around He's starting to choke, it's been so long since he spoke Well, he can have the words right from my mouth And with these words, I can see Clear through the clouds that covered me Just give it time, then speak my name Now we can hear ourselves again I'm holding out (he's standing on the threshold) For the day (caught in fiery anger) When all the clouds (and hurled into the furnace) Have blown away (he'll curse the place) I'm with you now (he's torn in all directions) Can speak your name (and still the screen is flickering) Now we can hear (waiting for the flames) Ourselves again (to break)
That was yesterday, at the time of the shine bright we were traveling.
It´s not a house nor a palace, In their words it´s a castle crap but beautiful.
It´s sure that after all that hard work with the hammer all this wall cracked and has fissures.



No turn around

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Pictures in the dark
Follow the light that glows Through your bedroom window. Tonight, tonight, the fading twilight. There's a hollow deep in the woods Where you know you're crazy To go, to go, not even meant to know There are... Pictures in the dark, I see all around. Voices calling underground And I'm watching the stars since the World was found. One, two, three. Pictures in the dark, I see Morpheus comes to me. Pictures in the dark, I see. Aurora sets you free. And in the deepest dark You come to a maze in. The night, the night, the fading twilight. And you shiver the glistening path Where you know you're crazy To go, to go, not even meant to know. There are... Pictures in the dark, I see all around. Voices calling underground And I'm watching the stars since the World was found. One, two, three. Lost in my dreams. This night will never end. You can only fly in your dreams. Midnight will be your friend. Drift away on starlight beams. Clocks are ticking the night away. You can only fly until dawn ascends. Pictures in the dark I see, Aurora sets you free Holding a fantasy that changes you a way through the door, The door (and) through the day is born As the sunlight shines through the window, will you remember the night, The night, that crazy starlight There are... Pictures in the dark, see all around The moon shines starlight beams And you'll be flying in your dreams.

Peter's pop show- Mike Oldfield & Anita Hegerland
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