Axel Johansson
The river
You can kill the lights, you can draw the blinds. My heart's shackled down bound to your bed. Can you stay a while? Keep me by your side. Feel my scattered heart fix me I said. We could lay here underneath the river. If you stay if you stay. We could sleep here underneath the river. If you stay if you stay we could go home. We could go home. Down be- low, low, low. Nobody knows where we will...