Håll om mig en sista gång - Tomas Ledin

Det var ingenting planerat

Jag skulle inte vara dr, inte alls

Hur som helst s satt vi dr och talade

Medan timmarna frsvann

Jag minns inte att jag ens tnkte tanken

Men pltsligt s var det bara s

Kanske var det ngonting I stunden

Dr fanns en nrhet, som var svr att motst

Hll om mig en sista gng

Hll om mig, hll om mig, hll om mig

Hll om mig en sista gng

Slpp inte taget, inte ens nr du gr

Br med dig en bit av den krlek, som fr alltid r vr

Be mig inte att frklara

Det finns skert en mening, men jag har inga svar

Kanske r det bara ngonting som hnder

En del av vgen, ja vad vet jag?

Det kan ha varit parfymen som doftade

Eller ditt befriande skratt

Kanske en knsla av ensamhet, den som finns dr I en alltfr stor stad

Hll om mig en sista gng

Hll om mig, hll om mig, hll om mig

Hll om mig en sista gng

Slpp inte taget, inte ens nr du gr

Br med dig en bit av den krlek, som fr alltid r vr

Hll om mig, hll om mig, hll om mig

Slpp inte taget, inte ens nr du gr

Br med dig en bit av den krlek som fr alltid r…

Vr

Nothing was planned

I would not be dr, not at all

Anyway, we sat there and talked

While the hours disappeared

I do not remember even thinking the thought

But suddenly it was just so

Maybe it was something at the time

There was a proximity, which was hard to resist

Hold me one last time

Hll about me, hll about me, hll about me

Hold me one last time

Do not let go, not even when you go

Carry with you a piece of the love that is always ours

Do not ask me to explain

There is certainly a meaning, but I have no answer

Maybe it's just something that happens

Part of the way, well what do I know?

It may have been the perfume that smelled

Or your liberating laugh

Maybe a feeling of loneliness, the one that is there in an overly large city

Hold me one last time

Hll about me, hll about me, hll about me

Hold me one last time

Do not let go, not even when you go

Carry with you a piece of the love that is always ours

Hll about me, hll about me, hll about me

Do not let go, not even when you go

Bring with you a piece of the love that always lasts…

Fri