over sea - andreas tengblad
somewhere over sea, lives a boy without you. he wants to fight, save the day without you.
but you, you are here, you're my little sister, you, should not fear. he will always miss the town where you live and the small things that you do, and the smell of the cookies that you bake.
it is true, he is frensh and knows romance. don't be blue, 'cause he still know how to dance.
somewhere over sea, lives a boy without you. you, get his dreams and his love without you.
you, you're still here, you're my little sister. dry all your tears, he will always miss the place where you stayed and the small things that you say. and your smell! and you way to seize the day. yes, it is true; he is frensh and know romance. don't be blue, 'cause he still know how to dance, and to drink, and to love the night away, and to kiss, and to sleep until midday.
somewhere over sea, somewhere. somewhere over sea, somewhere. somewhere over sea, somewhere. somewhere over sea, somewhere.
but you, you are here, you're my little sister, you, should not fear. he will always miss the town where you live and the small things that you do, and the smell of the cookies that you bake.
it is true, he is frensh and knows romance. don't be blue, 'cause he still know how to dance.
somewhere over sea, lives a boy without you. you, get his dreams and his love without you.
you, you're still here, you're my little sister. dry all your tears, he will always miss the place where you stayed and the small things that you say. and your smell! and you way to seize the day. yes, it is true; he is frensh and know romance. don't be blue, 'cause he still know how to dance, and to drink, and to love the night away, and to kiss, and to sleep until midday.
somewhere over sea, somewhere. somewhere over sea, somewhere. somewhere over sea, somewhere. somewhere over sea, somewhere.
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