Sweden

And you said that you hate December
And you said that my face is so sad
And you said that people are cowards
And you told me not to go yet
And you said that I can follow
And you said that you cannot trust
And you said that you suspect there is something they have hidden from us

And don't like songs about sorrow, but you said that you like Wooden Shjips
And you said maybe tomorrow
And you said that ghosts do exist

And you said lets go to Sweden
And you said the sky is so red
And you told me what's unforgiven
And you said that you'll never forget



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Writer(s): Michal Szymon Smolicki
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