stockholm

words: i. övelius, music: i. övelius - a. p. bell

my heart is aching
for the land where i was born
my soul is crying
lord, i feel so forlorn

it's been a long time
i'm worn down to the bone
it's been a long road
but i'm not on my own

love is a mystery
it fills my blood like wine
i feel like royalty
just knowing you are mine

it's been a long time
coming round to me
it's been a strange and beautiful
to see you set me free

idhaövelius