torsdag 6 januari 2011

Always Your Soldier

"We used to call each other Katherine and Eve
We used to fight with kicks and fists and nails
If I had a dime for everytime I been vile I'd be a milionaire by now.

You used your little sister calm to tease me to tears
I used to pinch you a little bit too hard, on your wrists on your arms, if you look closely you can see the scars.
Oh I have done things so mean and so grin, I'm too ashamed to say them out loud
I don't think you get how much I regret…
Oh here me when I vow..

I will always be your soldier
I'll be marching by your side
I'm not deserting
I'll be there for you
Please, please believe in this oath of allegiance

Thirteen years old, lipstick and boys
I never knew how lucky I was to have you
The great teenage depression our domestic civil war
and I think back you were the one to pull me through
What it comes down to is you are the one who truly understands
Wherever you go I hope that you know that I'm at your command.

I will always be your soldier
I'll be marching by your side
I'm not deserting
I'll be there for you
Please, please believe in this oath of allegiance

I will be strong for you, I will belong to you
Carry you, bleed for you
Run for miles
I'll be marching by your side
I'm not deserting
I'll be there for you
And I will be marching here right by your side.”


Världens finaste syster som jag har.
Världens bästa syster som ingen kan klå.
Vid henne finns inga ledsna ögon, inga onda människor.
Det finns ingenting som inte hon med styrka kan slå.


Och i morgon kommer hon hit, den bästa och raraste.
Mamma och pappa får se min lägenhet för första gången.
Jag ska visa upp med stolthet.
Nystädad är den nu. Från köket luktar det nybakta muffins.
Så jag sitter här i min säng, väntar på fredagen och har det himla, himla bra.

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