Swebus Sunday

Midsommar

"We sing with our heroes thirty-three rounds per minute.

We're never going home until the sun says we're finished.

I'll love you forever if I ever love at all.

Wild hearts, blue jeans and white t-shirts."

Sommar i Lund

For the ladies... 

"Turn the record over..."

Have you seen my heart, 

Have you seen how it bleeds? 

And the nights are so long, baby, 

Out here in the deep. 

The tick, ticking of hours, lonely. 

I hear the alarm.

I used to hear when she would sleep in my arms. 

But "better sense" says... 

"Hey, turn the record over. 

Hey, I'll see you on the flip side. 

There you go, turn the key and engine over. 

Let her go, let somebody else lay at her feet." 

En Helg i Stockholm

Sweet Rides (STHLM Ed.)

Småland