Natalie Morravej

Walking on a dream
How can I explain
Talking to myself
Will I see again

We are always running for the thrill of it thrill of it
Always pushing up the hill searching for the thrill of it
On and on and on we are calling out and out again
Never looking down I’m just in awe of what’s in front of me

Is it real now
When two people become one
I can feel it
When two people become one

Thought I’d never see
The love you found in me
Now it’s changing all the time
Living in a rhythm where the minutes working overtime

Jag är rätt patetisk just nu, men det får jag vara. Tankar och små minnen snurrar runt i bollen och i magen pågår den där lilla kittliga känslan. Det är så jäkla bra nu.

/Nat