tiDesired Constellation. arBjork. alMedulla. It's tricky when. You feel someone. Has done something. On your behalf. It's slippery when. Your sense of justice. Murmurs underneath. And you're asking
Song Constellation Prize - Robin Bengtsson. Listen, I should have told you long ago. That you glisten, oh, more than he will ever know. If he can’t see what I have always seen. Then something isn’t
true. There's nothing I wouldn't do. Be somewhere with only you. Share a little of these constellation blues When it comes to death let it be slow. May I be hunted in the hills I know. Let God be
?. . With a palm full of stars. I throw them like dice. Repeatedly. I shake them like dice. And throw them on the table. Repeatedly. Repeatedly. Until the desired constellation appears. And I ask
?. . With a palm full of stars. I throw them like dice. Repeatedly. I shake them like dice. And throw them on the table. Repeatedly. Repeatedly. Until the desired constellation appears. And I ask
What is that sound, ringing in my ears. The strangest sound, I've heard for years and years. The sound of two hearts, beating side by side. The sound of one love, that neither one can hide The
