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By Christine Guldbrandsen, All i can see is your face
all i can count
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, Bare jeg kan fange ditt blikk
Vise klør i kysset
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, In the early autumn dawn
i recall we were dancing
in
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, I am waiting for this light
to clear the mist
and
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, it was a tale without a way
a story only you
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, Hun er barn av isen
han er født av solen.
Hun blir
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, Den dag kjem aldri, at eg deg gløymer;
For om eg
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, Quis dabit mihi
pinnas columbae
ut requiescam
ut procul abeam
et commorer
in deserto semper
You
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, Gloria et honor Deo
Usquequaque altissimo
Unta Patri, Filioque
Inclito Paraclito
Gloria
et honor Deo
Usquequaque
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, Everyone's focuses around this
everything so divine
i have confusions about it
i
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, I'm walking
In the mist
All blinded by these tears
Can't see you
Can't
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, From a distance the world looks blue and green
and theres
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, The winterwind
Came in from the north
And I could feel a
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, Playful you whisper
Teasing my mind
Are you for real
Or imagination
Joyful you
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, On winter streets
you stand out like a flame,
cut from your
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, Vil du høre om
Et lite land
Et stille sted
Langt bortenfor
Som bare
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, i follow the conversation
wheres the wonder with the wind
no sense
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, Ser du alt –
alt mellom himmel og jord?
Hvem går forbi
og
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, for all the things you forsaken
i am proud of you
for
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, Below the shadows
Deep in the forest
There lies my secret
Buried in
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, Low light of morning
pale in my window
falls like silver water
on
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, Etter lynets tordenrøst
etters vindens myke fall
etter klokkeslag og åndedrag -
en
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, Aaaaaah
We're walking in the air
We're floating in the midnight sky
People
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, Tampen brenner
Jeg er nær
Hør jeg hvisker
Vil du vite hvem jeg
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, 'Cause you and I
We travel to the far end of
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, theres a meadow i long for
where my childbood was
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, The sky came down
It fell on to the ground
Without a
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, Searching for my place
Wondering what I will become
Sketches in my
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, Have you heard the half-moon sing:
When will the full moon
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By Christine Guldbrandsen, Tiden leker
tar oss med langs en strand
for å hviske om