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written by: Per Gessle
Raging waves sweep this heavy heart. Cold is the colour of the dark. Find a byway and
climb that hill, watch the thunder cast a spell. What did you gain from love? -- Don't ask
me! All for the sweetest thrill...
I see a view from a hill -- oh oh. I see it perfectly clear and I cry for the dreams that you
kill -- oh oh, view from a hill, and it's only a moment away.
Love is like a rainfall, hard on the head, no escape though you're soaking wet. Leave
me blinded by your light. Leave me stranded alone tonight. What did you gain from love?
-- Don't ask me! All for the cheapest thrill...
I see a view from a hill -- oh oh. I see it perfectly clear and I cry for the dreams that you
kill -- oh oh, view from a hill, and it's only a motion away.
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