Oh Lord.

OH LORD
(Jörgen Jansson)

Here it is, in my head, that sound
The echo of a low whispering voice
Inside and outside my manic me
I’m reaching the sky above again

The prophet speaks the inaccessible language
It moves in me and I’m falling out of this life

I’m living in me, by God bound
I was born without a second choice
My eyes are blind for the first time
I’m reaching the sky above again

Oh lord in my mended heart
Can you see that it’s free?
Oh lord in my mended heart
Can I heal? Can I live a life again?
All I need is my love with you
Oh lord in my mended heart
Will you let me in to see the show?
Oh lord will you let me see the voice?

Here I am again, obligated
My curiosity is rolling high
To sad a young man has to die
Because of the voice of his life

The prophet speaks the inaccessible language
It moves in me and I’m falling out of this life

This dream is a spectacular reality
Not a living being can stop this thing
It’s going on for the rest of all time
It’s going on till the end of the line

Oh lord in my mended heart
Can you see that it’s free?
Oh lord in my mended heart
Can I heal? Can I live a life again?
All I need is my love with you
Oh lord in my mended heart
Will you let me in to see the show?
Oh lord will you let me see the voice?

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