
These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
You keep lying, when you oughta be truth
You keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin
Are you ready boots? Start walkin'!
En blog der beskriver hverdagen med mani, depression og det der ligger midt i mellem
I en skov en hytte lå,
nissen gennem ruden så,
haren kom på lette tå,
bankede derpå.
Nisse, hjælp mig i min nød,
skyder jæg'ren er jeg død.
Lille hare kom herind,
ræk mig poten din.
Jæg'ren kom til hytten hen:
Sig mig nisse, lille ven,
har du set en hare fin,
her på marken din?
Nej, hr. jæger det har jeg ej,
gå du blot igen din vej.
Jæg´ren vendte sig og gik,
haren ej han fik.
Friends come and friends go
As I go round and round in circles
Love someone change your mind
Decide he was a swine
As you go
round and round in circles
He who knows does not speak
He who speaks
does not know
And I go round in circles
Dislike someone and will not
bend
Later they may become your best friend
As life it goes around in
circles
He who knows does not speak
He who speaks does not know
And I go round in circles
Soul takes on a body with each birth we
make our date
With life and death along the road the soul reincarnates
The show goes round and round in circles
When loss and gain and up
and down
Becomes the same, then we stop going in circles
Round and round
in circlesTekst: George Harrison