[In Swedish]
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Hennes hjA¤rta slog hA￥rdare fA¶r varje sekund
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Skalet hA¶ll emot som aldrig fA¶rut
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En vA¤gran till var allt detta har sin grund
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Skalet hA¶ll emot men stora bucklor buktar ut
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Inte nu, kanske senare och aldrig fA¶rut
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Som en blomma som aldrig slagit ut
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Om en lA¤ngtan som aldrig fA¶tt ett beslut
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Om en lA¤ngtan som aldrig tagit slut
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Med fA¶tterna sA￥ lA￥ngt under markytan
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Och A¤ndA￥ bA¤rare av ett rotlA¶st hjA¤rta
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FA¶r svA￥rt att ta sig upp och A¤ndA￥ veta
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Att skA¶nhet kommer ur smA¤rta
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Och jag A¶nskar jag kunde dra dig upp dA¤rifrA￥n
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Men ingen annan utom den ende kan
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Och jag A¶nskar jag kunde dra dig upp dA¤rifrA￥n
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Min tunga kan aldrig klA¤ i ord att min lA￥ga A¤r sann
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Och jag ska aldrig mer vara rA¤dd att visa mig vek
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Aldrig mer med hot fA¶rsA¶ka bevisa min kA¤rlek
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SA￥ lA￥t dig trA¤ffas i hjA¤rtat lA￥t det blA¶da
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Om jag kunde skulle jag ta tillbaks de ord som var dA¶da
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Om hans liv fick bli din fA¶da
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Om ditt hjA¤rta fick blA¶da
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FA¶rsA¶k inte vinna tid
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FA¶r jag ser ingenting av den varan
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Trots att jag kommer att stA￥ kvar dA¤r jag A¤r
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Vilket val du A¤n tar
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StA￥r jag kvar
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MA¶t mig vid fridsfurstens fA¶tter
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Jag har ingenting utom det som A¤r mina rA¶tter
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MA¶t mig pA￥ knA¤ framfA¶r hans fA¶tter
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[In English]
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Her heart was beating harder for every second
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The shell was holding up like never before
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A refusal to where all this has it's foundation
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The shell hold up, but big dents bulge
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Not now, maybe later and never before
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Like a flower that never blossomed
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About a longing that never given birth to a decision
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About a longing that never ended
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With the feet so far below the ground surface
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And yet carrier of a rootless heart
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Too hard to get up and still knowing
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That beauty comes out of pain
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And I wish I could pull you up from there
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But no one else than The Only One can
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And I wish I could pull you up from there
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My tongue can never dress in words that my flame is true
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And I shall never again be afraid of showing my weak self
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Never again with threat try to prove my love
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So let yourself get hit in the heart, let it bleed
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If I could I would take back the words that were dead
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If you could be fed through His life
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If your heart would bleed
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Whatever choice you make
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I remain
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Meet me at the feet of the Prince of Peace
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I have nothing except what are my roots
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Meet me on your knees before His feet
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NA¤ra (Close)
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| Blindside |
