HÄR KOMMER LILLA UNDERBARA CLOWN...

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What kind of fool am I?

That never fell in love.

It seems that I'm the only one,

that I have been thinking of...

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What kind of man is this,

that could not see,

what could be seen by allmost everyone, but me..

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What kind of lips are theese?

That lied a million kiss...

That whispered empty words of love,

and left me alone like this?

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Why can't I fall in love?

Like any other man?

And maybee then they'll see

What kind of fool I am...

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What kind of clown am I?

What do I know of life?

Why can't I cast away this mask of play

And live my life?

Why can't I fall in love?

'till I just give a damn?

But maybee then they'll see

What kind of fool I am?

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R.I.P

Dag Frøland.

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Thanks for the memories.