| You came to me, |
| Springtime was a beauty when you came to me |
| And if only I had known the things I know today |
| When you were still mine |
| Remember times, |
| Hanging on the balcony and getting high |
| Tangled up with you all night I fell in love |
| And you were all mine |
| I wonder if you look the same, in morning light through window panes |
| And if home town city life would fill me up |
| And three floors down we’d stay in bed |
| I love the secret that we kept, I tried to play on your guitar |
| Come fight cause I’ll be on your side |
| On your guitar, come dance with me. |
| Those summernights |
| We drove around on Hisingen and back again |
| Them lovebirds flied in circles never ending love, |
| Come drown in my sea |
| When autumn came |
| You said to me you know that we could start again |
| But silently a myth would die in summer and, |
| Felt empty instead |
| Swedish: Det händer att jag går förbi huset som du bodde i, |
| Det händer att jag ser dig då och då |
| Thought we had it figured out |
| Just closed your eyes and left it all |
| Take everything you need from me, |
| I’ll show you what you need to see |
| Oh one last time |
| Just close your eyes and laugh with me just one more time |
| You know that I’ll pretend to be yours this time, |
| If that last morning would come |