Cliffhanger - Britta Persson

This must be a start —

It sure feels like the beginning

Ever since April you have been receiving and responding

And in a year, two, three, four

We will be a lover in a war?

A lover in a war

What if I am like that woman we

Read about in a free-to-take magazine

Well I don’t plan to be like her

I wanna be a teenager

Forever

Forever

And in a year, two, three, four, five

Will we be having a child?

Having a child

There’s no use in promises

Feeling a feeling

Because it’s a feeling

I will raise my hand if you ask who is willing to

Move on I’m ready to

Move on I’m ready to

I’m ready to move on

But in a year, two, three, four

Will we be a lover in a war?

A lover in a war

And in a year, two, three, four, five

Will we be having a child?

Having a child