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Är det ingen som orkar höra på..

It's five and I'm driving home again,
It's hard to believe that it's my last time,
The man on the wireless cries again,
It's over, it's over...

It's late and I'm with my love alone,
We drink to forget the coming storm,
We love to the sound of our favourite song,
Over and over...

It's time and we're in each other's arms,
It's time but I don't think we really care,

Dancing with tears in my eyes,
Living out a memory of a love that died