Текст песни Viktoria Tolstoy - South

3 SOUTH

music & words: Jacob Karlzon / Per Holknekt

I open up my windows to the storm
I?ve written letters on my walls,
Set the house on fire,
I?m on my way to heaven
I?m done but I?m up for more.

I?ve memorized the moments I adored,
killed the sadness I had stored
I am thru, still this,
Is only the beginning
I?m on my way to heaven.

There is this place I?m meant to be
I know, an angel whispered this to me,
So I follow, to where my sun will meet the sea
And so, I leave it all behind and go
down south.

I open up my windows to the storm
I?ve written letters on my walls,
Set the house on fire,
I?m on my way to heaven
I?ve seen the open door

There is this place I ?d rather be
I know, an angel whispered this to me,
So I follow, to where my sun will meet the sea
And so, I leave it all behind and go
Down south…

…Where the horizon opens up, just for me
Showing the free way out as my escape
Leaving the corners all behind.
I am free.
Lord I am free.
I am in heaven

This is the place I want to be
I know, an angel whispered this to me,
So I followed, to where my sun did meet the sea
And I, I left it all behind,
And now I?m in heaven.

I?m in heaven
There is no place I?d rather be,
I know – an angel whispered it to me.
[I?m home]

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