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[Gjest ESEL]

I know you think that I shouldn't still love you, I'll tell you that. But if I didn't say it, well I'd still have felt it where's the sense in that? I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder. Or return to where we were Well. I will go down with this ship And I won't put my hands up and surrender. There will be no white flag above my door. I'm in love and always will be. I know I left too much mess and destruction to come back again. And I caused nothing but trouble I understand if you can't talk to me again. And if you live by the rules of "it's over" then I'm sure that that makes sense. And when we meet Which I'm sure we will. All that was then Will be there still. I'll let it pass And hold my tongue. And you will think That I've moved on.... (Dido) *Du bor i hjertet mitt 4-ever*

[Gjest Kaching]

Some say love, it is a river that drowns the tender reed. Some say love, it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed. Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need. I say love, it is a flower, and you its only seed. It's the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance. It's the dream afraid of waking that never takes the chance. It's the one who won't be taken, who cannot seem to give, and the soul afraid of dyin' that never learns to live. When the night has been too lonely and the road has been to long, and you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong, just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows lies the seed that with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose,4-ever.

[Gjest]

Some say love, it is a river that drowns the tender reed. Some say love, it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed. Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need. I say love, it is a flower, and you its only seed. It's the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance. It's the dream afraid of waking that never takes the chance. It's the one who won't be taken, who cannot seem to give, and the soul afraid of dyin' that never learns to live. When the night has been too lonely and the road has been to long, and you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong, just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows lies the seed that with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose,4-ever.

....en gang hadde jeg håp, tro på at noe godt ville skje...også med meg...noe varig...noe verdifullt...noe dyrbart...noen som ga livet glede...noen som betydde noe...noen som fant nøkkelen til hjerte og sjel med sin varme og nærhet...det kom som en fønvind...en sjelsvenn...en tvillingsjel...som ingen andre kan erstatte....Så kom det storm...rev brått alt bort...alt håp...all tro...bare fortvilelse...bare endeløs sorg...bare tomhet...mitt hjerte lukker seg, men du, ja du min vakre sjelsvenn rydder jeg ikke vekk...du vil bo der for evig tid...

[Gjest Solist]

Om ikke annet er det godt å vite at man ikke er alene om å kjenne det sånn.

"And when we meet

Which I'm sure we will. All that was then Will be there still. I'll let it pass And hold my tongue. And you will think That I've moved on.... "

[Gjest ESEL deg ALLTID]

....en gang hadde jeg håp, tro på at noe godt ville skje...også med meg...noe varig...noe verdifullt...noe dyrbart...noen som ga livet glede...noen som betydde noe...noen som fant nøkkelen til hjerte og sjel med sin varme og nærhet...det kom som en fønvind...en sjelsvenn...en tvillingsjel...som ingen andre kan erstatte....Så kom det storm...rev brått alt bort...alt håp...all tro...bare fortvilelse...bare endeløs sorg...bare tomhet...mitt hjerte lukker seg, men du, ja du min vakre sjelsvenn rydder jeg ikke vekk...du vil bo der for evig tid...

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