Hello again, how has the city been this evening in August when the summer has rained away? It was a long time ago, I should have called, but calling now feels a bit silly and short I'm in Oslo with your ex, but there's nothing between us, we're just hanging around Karl Johan and I had to come loose Here the color of the clouds is in a hurry, it's pretty steep, a little bit of rain and it looks a bit like that night when the shop burned If you remember, but it was a long time ago, it was forever ago, something burned, at least close to me Have you found it? I've heard that you've created an apartment now and cleaned yourself and it's boring to be in the room all the time There's so much that should be done, we've already done and decided And it's not the same charm to go home at five, you're not as inspired now as in 1995, if you remember The one who wins is the slow one, the one who loses is the one who gives up The dreams and the winds help each other, and as soon as you look down, you turn around and sing Where did the fire go? Where did the fire go? Where did the fire go? Where did the fire go? I'm sorry if I'm bitter and cynical, but you know how it can be I want you like you, but I know that you think the same sometimes and want you like me And it wasn't better before, but it's going to be better in the future And somewhere you've been in a balcony and you know what you need And I'm trying to hold on to what I can, but the peaks are higher now and the valleys are deeper As the fire disappeared, as you know, we can meet again I used to like it in the fall, when the water flowed over the square Then you can breathe again and spend hours up there, enjoy the joy or feel the sorrow You get to choose for yourself and take things as they are Is it hard that time goes by and you get older, or is it fun to be with? Is it hard that time goes by and you get older, or is it fun to be with? And for fun and then, among all the tents and points, it's so easy to go on But it's so hard to stop and go back again, as you know The one who wins is the slow one, the one who loses is the one who gives up Dreams and wins help each other, and as soon as you look down, they turn around And sing wherever you go You have found someone to grow old with, I have found something to do until then We have to watch out for each other, for better, for worse, for better and for worse Good luck! Now it's rush hour in Oslo, we're going out to make the village Call if you want to, say hello if I know you, and keep your eyes on the sky There are so many, so many who want to take down the earth And the winter can be long, but then you are in the mountainous north www.rimbaracer.com