Juniskär

The old leaves Down the street would be felled by November I felt one of them I wouldn't last to the end of the winter And I missed my world But I was just a little despondent 'Cause this was my world And the girls around town they would wonder Why I was there But this was my only trophy I had this town It was mine and I knew that I loved it Singing, the birds Who had fallen to prey to the vultures Circling around They were buzzing in circles of doom And the sound intensifies And the sound intеnsifies Compete with my timе You will always take off with a headstart Watching the paint dry Somehow beauty has nestled itself In its own way Makes me search for the rest I could not find So long No return And there is a door To a strange land of castles in Spain And it's under my bed All-in my head, paw after paw Does it stand a chance When this all turns out to fit into the frame If you break the rules It's a rule that you will be broken And the sound intensifies And the sound intensifies And the sound intensifies And the sound intensifies