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Låttexter: Alexander Rybak. Fairytales. Roll With The Wind.


I won't blame the hurting on you, you left in the sweetest way. I won't say that it's you making me feel this way. It's the heart and the soul, and the body, and the brain, driving me insane. But the wind and the land, and the fire and the rain, always stay the same.

Ayayaj, while I roll with the wind, bringing distance to everything. Ayayaj, wohoo.
Ayayaj, while I sit by the fire, and glance at the pouring rain. Ayayaj, ayayaj.

I won't claim, it's all cause of you, I guess I played a part. It's just that I never knew, I'd fall for you from the start. There's a hole in my heart, and a picture in a trame, driving me insane. But the wind and the land, and the fire and the rain, always stay the same.

Ayayaj, while I roll with the wind, bringing distance to everything. Ayayaj, wohoo.
Ayayaj, while I sit by the fire, and glance at the pouring rain. Ayayaj, ayayaj.

I would never blame you for the heartache, I would never blame you for the tears. I blame my stubborn heart, soul, body, every single thing around me stays the same. No matter what (what, what, what)

Ayayaj, while I roll with the wind, bringing distance to everything. Ayayaj, wohoo.
Ayayaj, while I sit by the fire, and glance at the pouring rain. Ayayaj, ayayaj.
Ayayaj, while I roll with the wind, bringing distance to everything. Ayayaj, wohoo.
Ayayaj, while I sit by the fire, and glance at the pouring rain. Ayayaj, ayayaj

(Thanks to Alexander Rybak for these lyrics)