If my twin sister dies, I die!


Om jag får vara en del av dig så kan du få vara min andra halva


The man who can't be moved!


I pray

But i know there's sunshine behind that rain,
I know there's good times behind that pain
Can you tell me how i can make a change?

'Coz when a heart breaks no it don't break even


In the club, the club

I can't believe that you're so sick of love songs, so tired of tears.
You said you love me, way ain't you here?



3e bilden: En bild på någon i din familj


If you love me, if you hate me...

...you can't save me, baby, baby.
All my life I've been good but now, whoa, what the hell

Down on me

If You Really Wont More, Scream It Out Louder


I'm good at wasting time

Like fire and rain
You can drive me insane
We are like Venus and Mars
We're like different stars



But you're the harmony to every song I sing
And I wouldn't change it
Wouldn't change a thing
But you're the harmony to every song I sing
And I wouldn't change it
Wouldn't change a thing

+ grader, sommar påväg


You are so cute'


En kvinna behöver 4 djur i sitt hem.
En mink i garderoben,
en jaguar i garaget,
en tiger i sängen
och en dum åsna som betalar allt.

The Story Of The Impossible

en flicka säger till den finaste på jorden,

snälla säg de magiska orden,

pojken skrattar säger det kan du glömma,

på några sekunder har han krossat hennes drömmar.

flickan går på vägen tänker och gråter,

det kommer en bil hon tänker aldrig åter.

pojken står vid hennes grav med en ros så röd,

nu när hon är borta nu när hon är död.

precis innan hon skickas ner i jorden,

viskar han de magiska orden,


jag älskar dig

I hope you don't mind

How wonderful life is now you're in the world



Marry me Juliet


A few days left

Blå, vit, röd. MSK


If you want it you can get it for the rest of your life

Turn up the lights in here baby
Extra bright, I want y'all to see this
Turn up the lights in here, baby
You know what I need
Want you to see everything
Want you to see all of the lights



What if God was one of us. Just a slob like one of us. Just a stranger on the bus, trying to make his way home







If God had a face what would it look like
And would you want to see
If seeing meant that you would have to believe
In things like heaven and in Jesus and the saints and all the prophets




Obeskrivlig lycka!


Här ska det tydligen vara en rubrik

It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought
Which then turned into a quiet word


It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought
Which then turned into a quiet word


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