LindaWiklund,

och nu ska jag göra nåt jag aldrig trodde att jag skulle göra,
den bästa låten just nu med en helt ägande text som passar så bra på hur jag känner är:
The Ark - Calleth you, Commeth I
Och jag läste en liten diskussion på en sida om vad titeln egentligen betyder
och där hade dom kommit fram till att det var
''Kallar du, Kommer jag''
och det är tamejfan det sötaste jag nånsin hört.
Och därför ger jag er nu:


And I know we were both too young
way back when we had our thing
And you're not the one that I think of
everytime that the telephone rings
And I know that what we had
would not be called love by the ones we know
And I know it's been many years
and a hundred love-affairs ago

I know all that so well,
but I also do know this
Calleth you, cometh I
And that's just how it is,
and how it's always been
It's where my reason stops
and something else comes in
I know it doesn't make sense, but still
Calleth you, cometh I
That's how it is...

And I know we became restrained
everytime we were among friends
And I know how it was last time
and how bitterly it always ends
And I know we were both too young
to know what real love would be like
And I know that our communication
didn't always work out right

I know all that so well,
but I also do know this
Calleth you, cometh I
And that's just how it is,
and how it's always been
It's where my reason stops
and something else comes in
And I know it doesn't make sense, but still
Calleth you, cometh I
That's how it is...

And I've been waiting for this so long...
Waiting to sing this song, for you...
Calleth you, cometh I