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Mando Diao - Ochrasy/ YCSML (Olympen Lund 8 Mars 2008)

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Uploaded by on Mar 9, 2008

I feel dizzy all laid back
And I'm too blind to see
What's going on outside my lonely window
I'm turning on the TV screen
Watch the news for a while
Then I fall back to sleep again

And I'm dreaming 'bout times
Times that are gone
Times when I lived alone
In my own land called ochrasy
That place was everything to me
The world I made it up you see
It's all there in my fantasy
And I believe it

I'm waking up again and see that war on screen again
And it makes me want to go and hide
This world is full of misery
The anger is too big to see
That's why I had to dream this dream

I was dreaming 'bout times
Times that are gone
Times when I lived alone
In my own land called ochrasy
That place was everything to me
The world I made it up you see
It's all there in my fantasy
And I believe it

Now they come again all these soldiers without shame
Dressed in black an equipped with fire
They can stop our happy days and put us in the graves
But never reach the Ochrasy

I was dreaming 'bout times, times that are gone
Times when I lived alone in my own land called ochrasy
That place was everything to me
The world I made it up you see
It's all there in my fantasy
And I believe it

I'm waking up again and see that war on screen again
And it makes me want to go and hide
This world is full of misery
The anger is too big to see
That's why I had to dream this dream

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I was walking down the street with my chains tied up to my feet
I leaned instead of jiggie with the sidewalk
Now this street tells the same old boring tale that has failed in so many ways of life
To trust its stories you've got to be dull as them

And all the love I've got in here
You've just killed you peasants didn't even care
The love I had in store you raped for more
And all the dreams I had in here you've just stolen
You peasants didn't even care
But the dreams I had for her you cannot touch, my golden hand
'Cause it's guarded by your promises

I met her in a crowded room where the bookshelves help you and knowledge takes your hand
I watched her beauty from an armchair
I said "Hey girl have you seen that film with those kids in New York in the eighties

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  • ohhh :')

    Man blir nästan tårögd.. <3

  • haha eller hur.. Det var riktigt fint.

  • jag var också där, de var riktigt bra :). <33

  • Mycket Mycket bra! :)

  • detta var underbart :D tack också för att du fick med You cant steal my love!! Mitt minne tog slut :S

  • haha tyckte hela spelningen var underbar :) De är gudar de där männen alltså.

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  • kan man tänka sig, jag med! (:

  • jag var där <3

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