Lykke Li CD

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Youth Knows No Pain Come laugh away who you are and get down Who you are, who we are now you’re found To the sun or the bears or the guns We taking all our vows with your frown Come on get down Come get down Make a mess, make a bow Come on get down Come get down Mighty youth, here and now So come on honey, cut yourself to pieces Come on honey, give yourself completely And do it all though you can’t believe it Youth knows no pain (Bis) Come together and join the parade And get back walk on lost in the trade With the plants and the

shimmering beats With the wind in my hair, you’re free CHORUS So come on honey cut yourself to pieces Come on honey give yourself completely And do it all though you can’t believe it Youth knows no pain Youth knows no pain I said youth don’t know Youth knows no pain (2) So come on honey cut yourself to pieces Come on honey give yourself completely (2) And do it all though you can’t believe it Youth knows no pain (2)


I Follow Rivers Oh Oh Be Be

I beg you, can I follow? I ask you, why not always? the ocean where unravel my only, be the water and waiting

You’re my river running high, run deep run wild I, I follow, I follow you deep sea baby I follow you, (Bis) He’s a message, I’m the runner He’s the rebel, I’m the daughter waiting for you You’re my river running high, run deep run wild CHORUS oh, oh... You’re my river running high, run deep run wild I, I follow, I follow you deep sea baby, I follow you x4


Love Out Of Lust Rather die in your arms, than die lonesome Rather die hard, than die hollow The higher that I climb the deeper I fall down I’m running out of time So let’s dance while we’re waiting We will live longer than I will We will be better than I was We can cross rivers with our will we can do better than I can so dance while you can Dance cause you must Love out of lust Dance while you can Rather live out a lie than live wondering how the fire feels while burning for life is like a flame and the ashes for wasting so honey don’t be afraid to dance while we’re waiting CHORUS


Unrequited Love Once again it’s happening All this love is unrequited Twice the pain, the suffering All my love is unrequited Oh my love is unrequited That must mean i live again And get back what i gave my men Get back what i lost again Oh the shame, this crying game Oh my love, iv’e been denied it Oh my love is unrequited And i know it’s in I could play with the beat Looking back at myself


Get Some Dont pull your pants before i go down Dont turn away this is my time Dont make demands I dont take none Just say a prayer that it gone get done Dont pull your pants before i go down Dont turn away this is my time Like the shotgun need an outcome I’m your prostitute, you gon get some Like the shotgun need an outcome I’m your prostitute, you gon get some Go head go away low, but here i can do no harm Go ahead go away low in my honey lovin arms Go ahead go away low, where i can do no wrong Got you around my finger like a lonely lovers charm like a lonely lovers charm


Rich Kids Blues Bubble, Bubble straight to my head The richer, the drier, i believe in the liar. Bringing trouble, trouble back in my bed Where nobody can save me ‘Cause the smoke is my baby, baby Mama, I got your wild eyed ways Mama, there’s nothing you can do or say I got the rich kid’s blues and it got nothing to do with you I got the rich kid’s blues and I’m not sure that I’m pulling through Wire wire over my head? Mama, she told me “keep your eyes on the trophy” And the sires, sires outta your bed For delirious gestures are so easily misread Mama, I got your wild eyed taste Mama, there’s nothing you can do or say I got the rich kid’s blues and it got nothing to do with you I got the rich kid’s blues and I’m not sure that I’m pulling through I got the rich kid’s blues and it got nothing to do with you I got the rich kid’s blues and I’m not sure that I’m pulling through




Sadness Is A Blessing My wounded rhymes make silent cries My wounded rhymes make silent cries And I keep it like a burning Longing from a distance I ranted I pleaded I beg you not to For sorrow the only lover I’ll ever

tonight tonight go know

Chorus Sadness is Sadness is Sadness is Oh sadness

a blessing a pearl my boyfriend I am your girl

These scars of mine make wounded rhymes tonight I dream of times when you were mine so I Can’t keep it like a haunted heart beating close to mine Chorus I ranted I pleaded I beg it not to go For sorrow the only lover I’ve ever known Every night I rant I plead I beg it not to go For sorrow is the only lover I can call my own Chorus


I Know Places I know places we can go babe. I know places we can go babe. The high wont fade here babe. No, the high wont hurt here babe. I know places we can go babe. I know places we can go babe. Where the highs wont bring you down babe. No, The highs wont hurt you there babe. Don’t ask me when, but ask me why. Don’t ask me how, but ask me where. [Más Letras en http://es.mp3lyrics.org/01MX] There is a road. There is a way. There is a place. There is a place. CHORUS So, Come lay... And wait... Now wont you lay... and wait... Wait on me. CHORUS


Jerome Running back, you’re on my mind Your name is in my ceiling And how i know, i know you’re mine And for you i’m not leaving I hear you shouting I feel you hounding Now you’re mine, you’re mine again That’s why you’d never leave me In my mind i hear your song Is playing while i am dreaming And then to meet, to make it real But couldn’t stop my feeling

I hear you crying I feel you whining Now you’re mine you’re mine again That’s why you’d never leave me Oh! oh! jerome Oh! oh! jerome I’m screaming at nothing jerome You got me for nothing jerome Front and back you’re on my mind Your name is in my ceiling And how i know, i know you’re mine For you i’m not leaving


Silent My Eyes Eyes wide shut and I still feel the needle in my back Cutting through my veins and spirit Making me relax I can’t tell if i am living Or just holding on ‘Cause wicked games, these wicked winners Kick me ‘til I drown You silent my song No fist is needed when you pull And you seek pain like it is pleasure Like a work of art When I’m your painting, I’m your treasure Purest of them all

And call it love or call it murder Kill me quietly Close the door and take it further Where no man has been You silent my song No fist is needed when you pull You silent my song No fist is needed when you pull Silent, oh silent, Silent my song Silent, oh silent, Silent my song Silent, oh silent, Silent my song Silent, oh silent, Silent my song

oh oh oh oh




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