Tekst :

Just give me a steel guitar, a glass of wine
And let me drink to a love I thought was mine
A love I thought was true to me
But now I m drinkin to her memory
A steel guitar and a glass of wine
While my tears they glisten and the candles shine
Oh candle-glow, oh candle bright
Tell me who she holds tonight

And bring me wine
And make the music mine
Play another set
So that I ll forget

Mmm, bring me a steel guitar and a glass of wine
And let me toast her just one more time
Oh candle-glow, before you dim
Tell her what a fool she s been

And bring me wine
Make the music mine
Play another set
So that I ll forget

And bring me a steel guitar and a glass of wine
And let me toast her just one more time
Oh candle-glow, before you dim
Tell her what a fool she s been

And one more thing before I go
Here s a secret, I still love her so
And one more thing before I go
Here s a secret, I still love her so
And one more thing before I go
Here s a secret, I still love her so
And one more thing before I go
Here s a secret, I still love her so

I am waiting for the ricochet
as I’m reaching towards the shadow
I feel the scouring fire...redeemer
Desire to burn through alive...and on and on

I am flesh and blood the weakness
I am heart and soul...desire
Place my finger on the trigger
Make the darkness as my bride

My...

(Jump-Jump)
You should know, you should know that, uh
Kris Kross is not having anything today
As we stand here totally krossed out
We commence to make you

(Jump-Jump)
The Mac Dad?ll make you (Jump-Jump)
Uh, Daddy Mac?ll make you (Jump-Jump)

Cyclone launch

Left in the dust to sit down
How do you I get this heap out of here
A sharp cut on a dust row
Im Looking down it s now quite clear
Overloadin
a full hand
Wire-fry a belt blown drive
Haymaker a...

Norway

I skogen mellom fjell og daler, der kommer jeg fra
Et land med vann som krystall

Landet i nord med sine røtter som gror dypt i meg
Landet i nord hvor min sjel er fri
NORGE

Når bladene er grønne og fulle av liv
Til de blir mørke røde høstens prakt

Landet i nord med sine røtter...

Get it back

Ooh you glide like a cat, You re a diplomat
You ve got nothing to prove you ve been
Living like a little girl.
Ooh you re so discreet. You ve got dancer s feet
You ve got lines in your face
You ve been living in your little world....