text: "Och jag vill gärna trippa,\r\nOch släppa själen fri.\r\nOch jag vill gärna flippa,\r\nOch sluta låta bli.\r\nOch jag vill gärna resa,\r\nMed själens luft som fri.\r\n\r\nSluta upp med allt,\r\nOch ha dig här bredvid.\r\nÅtminstone närmare i mitt revir."
- "Och jag vill gärna trippa,\r\nOch släppa själen fri.\r\nOch jag vill gärna flippa,\r\nOch sluta låta bli.\r\nOch jag vill gärna resa,\r\nMed själens luft som fri.\r\n\r\nSluta upp med allt,\r\nOch ha dig här bredvid.\r\nÅtminstone närmare i mitt revir."
UNSYNCEDLYRICS: "Och jag vill gärna trippa,\r\nOch släppa själen fri.\r\nOch jag vill gärna flippa,\r\nOch sluta låta bli.\r\nOch jag vill gärna resa,\r\nMed själens luft som fri.\r\n\r\nSluta upp med allt,\r\nOch ha dig här bredvid.\r\nÅtminstone närmare i mitt revir."
UNSYNCEDLYRICS: "Och jag vill gärna trippa,\r\nOch släppa själen fri.\r\nOch jag vill gärna flippa,\r\nOch sluta låta bli.\r\nOch jag vill gärna resa,\r\nMed själens luft som fri.\r\n\r\nSluta upp med allt,\r\nOch ha dig här bredvid.\r\nÅtminstone närmare i mitt revir."
text: "Si señior, si.\r\nSee, it has come to my attention, that a lot of people, don't believe in dreams. And see, it's like every morning, when they wake up, they step out of bed empty. This phenomenon is rather sad. But coming to think of it, it has maybe always been like that.\r\n\r\nComing to think about my last dream\r\nhow blurry it seems.\r\nA lot of unknown shapes and feelings.\r\nMe and you dressed in jeans.\r\n\r\nStop!\r\n\r\nIf i had to define to perfect dream, it would be the one featuring you, you, yes you and you, and you, and you and you, and you and you and you and me! The dream of the perfect unity. The dream of interplanetary harmony.\r\n\r\nComing to think about my last dream.\r\nI realize how clear and clean.\r\nThe souvenir taste like sugar and cream,\r\nMy dream.\r\n\r\nI know kid, i know: these ain't easy goals. But there is no use, to loose your hope!\r\n\r\nSi señior, hola!"
- "Si señior, si.\r\nSee, it has come to my attention, that a lot of people, don't believe in dreams. And see, it's like every morning, when they wake up, they step out of bed empty. This phenomenon is rather sad. But coming to think of it, it has maybe always been like that.\r\n\r\nComing to think about my last dream\r\nhow blurry it seems.\r\nA lot of unknown shapes and feelings.\r\nMe and you dressed in jeans.\r\n\r\nStop!\r\n\r\nIf i had to define to perfect dream, it would be the one featuring you, you, yes you and you, and you, and you and you, and you and you and you and me! The dream of the perfect unity. The dream of interplanetary harmony.\r\n\r\nComing to think about my last dream.\r\nI realize how clear and clean.\r\nThe souvenir taste like sugar and cream,\r\nMy dream.\r\n\r\nI know kid, i know: these ain't easy goals. But there is no use, to loose your hope!\r\n\r\nSi señior, hola!"
UNSYNCEDLYRICS: "Si señior, si.\r\nSee, it has come to my attention, that a lot of people, don't believe in dreams. And see, it's like every morning, when they wake up, they step out of bed empty. This phenomenon is rather sad. But coming to think of it, it has maybe always been like that.\r\n\r\nComing to think about my last dream\r\nhow blurry it seems.\r\nA lot of unknown shapes and feelings.\r\nMe and you dressed in jeans.\r\n\r\nStop!\r\n\r\nIf i had to define to perfect dream, it would be the one featuring you, you, yes you and you, and you, and you and you, and you and you and you and me! The dream of the perfect unity. The dream of interplanetary harmony.\r\n\r\nComing to think about my last dream.\r\nI realize how clear and clean.\r\nThe souvenir taste like sugar and cream,\r\nMy dream.\r\n\r\nI know kid, i know: these ain't easy goals. But there is no use, to loose your hope!\r\n\r\nSi señior, hola!"
UNSYNCEDLYRICS: "Si señior, si.\r\nSee, it has come to my attention, that a lot of people, don't believe in dreams. And see, it's like every morning, when they wake up, they step out of bed empty. This phenomenon is rather sad. But coming to think of it, it has maybe always been like that.\r\n\r\nComing to think about my last dream\r\nhow blurry it seems.\r\nA lot of unknown shapes and feelings.\r\nMe and you dressed in jeans.\r\n\r\nStop!\r\n\r\nIf i had to define to perfect dream, it would be the one featuring you, you, yes you and you, and you, and you and you, and you and you and you and me! The dream of the perfect unity. The dream of interplanetary harmony.\r\n\r\nComing to think about my last dream.\r\nI realize how clear and clean.\r\nThe souvenir taste like sugar and cream,\r\nMy dream.\r\n\r\nI know kid, i know: these ain't easy goals. But there is no use, to loose your hope!\r\n\r\nSi señior, hola!"
