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The last morning

You came to me. The spring was the most beautiful one when you came to me
If I only knew what I know now, when you were by me. Now it is too late.
 
In love, we sat on the balcony and got drunk
We shared one more bottle and made love until we fell asleep.
 
And when we woke up, the room was bright and the street outside was as full of live and vivid as me
And in a bed on the third floor we drank tea with milk and honey
You had a guitar and I played, you danced
 
That summer. We went out to Lidingö and on the way back home
we ran over a bird and buried it somewhere by a lake
 
When autumn came, you said that now it feels like it's starting over again
But I was just quiet and empty when autumn came and summer died
 
But it happens that I pass by the house you lived in
It happens that I see you from time to time
We believed that we got it. We closed our eyes and laughed
We took everything we could get. I wonder what we were thinking
 
That morning. I remember you there on the window the in last morning
Something happened at that night but in the morning everything was over.