SOUTHERN PLAIN
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SOUTHERN PLAIN
Check out the single “FROM NEW YORK TO VÄSTERLEN” the Swedish Version
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FRÅN NEW YORK TILL VÄSTERLEN
Master by: Lasse Brodén Heartland Rockhouse Studio.
Studio: Bale Studio 2
Contact: info at charlottenberggroup.com
Cover photo: Tommy Lofstrand
Make up: Mac, Bloomingdales NYC
Cover design: Reteam Group
Produced by: Lasse Brodén
Aggregator: Distrokid
Publishing: © Heartland Rockhouse
Recorded Spring 2023
Part of the song (the verse, music and lyrics) was written in Lund, Sweden in 1984.
Intro, Chorus and Bridge was written after we found the original recording last year, digging after songs on cassette tapes for the albums; Heartland Archives Vol. 1 and 2.
Swedish Lyrics: NEW YORK TILL VÄSTERLEN
NEW YORK TILL VÄSTERLEN
(Lyrics: Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
När solen ändras, horisonter dör
Och du förstår att svek är lek
Då ändras någonting inom oss
Och kraven delas upp I evighet
Min handske var kastad och jag tänkte
Kan bli ballt så ta det kallt
Jag tänkte så just så
Och tog sedan första bästa flyg till USA
För det här är min egen stad
Där jag kan se och jag kan le
Här i New York står en man
Som är sann och vet så väl vad han kan
Någonstans i republiken viskade damer
Högt och tyst i negligé
De sa jag borde söka mej till landet
Ja det landet längre ner
Först gapade jag och undrade med all rätt
Vad de menade med det
Men svaret finns i kartboken
Och vem som vill får gärna följa med
För det här är min egen stad
Där jag kan se och jag kan le
Här i New York står en man
Som är sann och vet så väl
Men Rosalita hon sa, det här är inte bra
Snön yr här och allt är så kallt
Vi tar till värmen, du åker först
Sen drog hon sin hand ur min och försvann
Så landade då flyget
Och jag ankom några dagar före dej
En båt till Virgin Islands
Så än sedan, min kärlek hade hittat hem
Jag minns den vita kajen, hur vi stod där
Hur det blåste i ditt hår
Mm, ge mej vad jag tål sa du
I en silkesklänning ifrån herr Dior
Men jag åkte tillbaks till min egen stad
Där jag kan se och jag kan le
Här på Västerlen bor en man
Som är sann och vet så väl vad han kan
Og om lidt er kaffen klar
English Lyrics:
NEW YORK TO THE SOUTHERN PLAIN
(Lyrics: Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
When the sun changes, horizons die
And you understand that betrayal is a game
Then something inside us changes
And the requirements are divided forever
My gauntlet was thrown and I thought
Can get messy, so take it cool
That’s exactly what I thought
And then took first best flight to the USA
Because this is my own city
Where I can see and I can smile
Here in New York stands a man
Who is true and knows so well what he can do
Somewhere in the Republic ladies were whispering
Loud and quiet in negligee
They said I should apply to the country
Yes, that country further down
At first I gaped and rightfully wondered
What they meant by that
But the answer is in the map book
And whoever wants to can come along
Because this is my own city
Where I can see and I can smile
Here in New York stands a man
Who is true and knows so well
But Rosalita she said, this is not good
The snow is dizzying here and everything is so cold
We take to the heat, you go first
Then she pulled her hand out of mine and disappeared
Then the flight landed
And I arrived a few days before you
A boat to the Virgin Islands
So than then, my love had found home
I remember the white dock, how we stood there
How the wind blew in your hair
Mm, give me what I can take, you said
In a silk dress from Mr. Dior
But I went back to my own city
Where I can see and I can smile
A man lives here in Västerlen (Southern Plain)
Who is true and knows so well what he can do
And in a little while the coffee will be ready
Musician
All instruments and programming by – Lasse Brodén
Lead Vocals – Lasse Brodén
Backing Vocals – Lasse Brodén and Kathrine Heiberg
More Nerd info…
Gear used:.
Solo guit intro: Telecaster with Seymor Duncan hot rod 1 tele from 1986
Guitars: Tele, 335 with Creamery Toasters, Eastman 424, Gibson Hummingbird
Bass: Fender Mustang short scale
Studio: Mac Studio, Cubase, Uad 8
Mics: Neuman U87 modded and tweaked by the magic Bosse Hansén – check it out here >>>
Acoustic mic: Neuman 184
Check out the new album Heartland Archives Vol.3 (Remasters 1994-2001)
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Credits
HEARTLAND ARCHIVES VOL.3
Master by: Lasse Brodén Heartland Rockhouse Studio.
Studio: Bale Studio 2
Contact: info at charlottenberggroup.com
Cover photo: Tommy Lofstrand
Make up: What is that
Cover design: Reteam Group
Produced by: Lasse Brodén
Aggregator: Distrokid
Giant Schnauzer (Riesenschnauzer): Tintin
Publishing: © Heartland Rockhouse
Recorded 1994-2001
Remastered from Stereo Tracks on
“Minus Two” and “Blue Minus One”
Lyrics: All Album Songs
NEW YORK TILL VÄSTERLEN
(Lyrics: Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
Musician
All instruments and programming by – Lasse Brodén
Lead Vocals – Lasse Brodén
More Nerd info…
Gear used:.
Guitars: Telecaster with Seymor Duncan hot rod 1 tele from 1986 and Les Paul on one track
Acoustic Guitar: Ovation
Bass: Fender Jazzmaster
Studio: 4ch Roland Cassette Tape Deck
Mics: Well, just one, Sm57
Compressor: No, what’s that?
Synth: Roland Mt 32?
Delay: Bos Digital Delay Guitar Pedal…
Check out “Heartland Archives Vol.2”
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Credits
Heartland Archives Vol.2
(Cassette Outtakes & Demos 86-96)
Remastering 2channel Stereo files to Master by: Lasse Brodén Heartland Rockhouse Studio.
Studio: Bale Studio (minus two)
Contact: info at charlottenberggroup.com
Cover photo: Kathrine Heiberg
Cover design: reteam group. Contact: reteamgroup.com
Track 1,2,3,4,6,7,10,11,12,13,14,15 Produced by: Lasse Brodén
Track 5,8,9,16, Produced by Lasse Brodén, Ulf Melin, Nocke Johansson
Track 17 Produced by Lasse Brodén, Ulf Melin
Aggregator: Distrokid
Publishing: © Heartland Rockhouse
Musicians
Track 5,8,9,16
Guitars – Ulf Melin
Bass – Nocke Johansson
Guitars – Lasse Broden
Keyboards – Nocke Johansson
Lead Vocals – Lasse Brodén
Backing Vocals – Lasse Brodén and Ulf Melin
Track 1,2,3,4,6,7,10,11,12,13,14,15
All Programming, Instruments and Vocals – Lasse Brodén
Track 17
Guitars – Ulf Melin
Backing Vocals – Ulf Melin
Guitar – Lasse Brodén
Vocals – Lasse Brodén
Check out “Heartland archives, Vol.1”
Credits
Heartland archives, Vol. 1
(Demokassetter & outtakes 86-96)
Remastering 2channel Stereo files to Master by: Lasse Brodén Heartland Rockhouse Studio.
Studio: Bale Studio (minus two)
Contact: info at charlottenberggroup.com
Cover photo: Kathrine Heiberg
Cover design: Reteam Group
Track 1,2,11,12 Produced by: Lasse Brodén
Track 7,8 Produced by: Thomas Nyberg, Jacob Nyman, Lasse Brodén
Track 3,4,5,6,9, Produced by: Lasse Brodén, Ulf Melin, Nocke Johansson
Aggregator: Distrokid
Publishing: © Heartland Rockhouse
Musicians
Track 7,8
Studio – Studio Hellborg Genarp
Mixer/Engeneer – Henrik Venant
Guitars – Jacob Nyman
Bass – Thomas Nyberg
Drums – Håkan Nyberg
Keyboards – Jan Sigurd
Vocals / Le Broden
Track 3,4,5,6,9
Guitars – Ulf Melin
Bass – Nocke Johansson
Guitars – Lasse Broden
Keyboards – Nocke Johansson
Lead Vocals – Lasse Broden
Backing Vocals – Lasse Broden and Ulf Melin
Track 1,2,11,12
All Programming, Instruments and Vocals – Lasse Brodén
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SOUTHERN PLAIN, The Band
Also known as the The Manderers, NYC, feat. Le Broden
Various Guitars: Chris Strang
Bass: Bruce Bolder
Synth: Growl Tander
Solo Guitar: Tom Broden
Percussion: Wilson Packer
Drum Programming: Stan Lyncher
Vocals: Tommy Lofstrand and Le Broden
PLACEMENTS:
The albums are now available for TV, film and commercials and marketing at Art Fords WORLD SONG NETWORK in Los Angeles. >>>
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Credits
Remastering 2channel Stereo files to Master by: Eric Vo, Studiohuset Gothenburg.
Contact: studiohuset.se
Studio: Bale Studio (minus two)
Contact: info at charlottenberggroup.com
Guitar tech: Niklas and Max at Malmö Musikverkstad.
Contact: facebook.com/malmogitarrverkstad/
Cover photo: Hanneh Paludan Kristensen:
Contact: hpkristensen.dk/en/
Cover design: reteam group. Contact: reteamgroup.com
Procuced by: Le Broden
Aggregator: Distrokid
Publishing: © Heartland Rockhouse
Check out “Blue Minus One”
1996 Tour Cancelled
SOUTHERN PLAIN, The Band
Also known as the The Manderers, NYC, feat. Le Broden
Various Guitars: Chris Strang
Bass: Bruce Bolder
Synth: Growl Tander
Solo Guitar: Tom Broden
Percussion: Wilson Packer
Drum Programming: Stan Lyncher
Vocals: Tommy Lofstrand and Le Broden
PLACEMENTS:
The albums are now available for TV, film and commercials and marketing at Art Fords WORLD SONG NETWORK in Los Angeles. >>>
Also find the albums on additional streaming services like: Anghami, MediaNet, Boomplay, Instagram/Facebook, Adaptr (beta), Flo, iHeartRadio, ClaroMusica, iTunes, Joox, KKBox, Kuack Media, NetEase, Qobuz, Saavn, Tencent, TikTok/Resso/Luna, Triller, Soundtrack by Twitch and Yandex Musicc.
Credits
Remastering 2channel Stereo files to Master by: Eric Vo, Studiohuset Gothenburg.
Contact: studiohuset.se
Studio: Bale Studio (minus two)
Contact: info at charlottenberggroup.com
Guitar tech: Niklas and Max at Malmö Musikverkstad.
Contact: facebook.com/malmogitarrverkstad/
Cover photo: Hanneh Paludan Kristensen:
Contact: hpkristensen.dk/en/
Cover design: reteam group. Contact: reteamgroup.com
Procuced by: Le Broden
Aggregator: Distrokid
Publishing: © Heartland Rockhouse
This album was originally recorded in the first Bale Studio in the southern part of Sweden.
Main gear used where a L Hughes Telecaster standard from 1972, LP Standard, Fender jazz bass and an Ovation custom.
Recorded with Adat and Atari 1040 ST using C-lab, a S4 synt, SR16, Quadraverb GT, Microverb and a Rocktron Chameleon. No autotune where used on any tracks.
Lyrics: BECAUSE
BECAUSE
(Lyrics: Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
Sometimes you win, though it’s a sin
to be a broken looser
I don’t mind what I might find
cause in my mind there’s a solution
When the master ruled I said goodbye
Weak or strong I couldn’t get along
… no one’s right or wrong, because
Hey baby
I’m just a laughing clown
Hey maybe
I’m a king without a crown
Some made their tricks and some stacked bricks
in search for holy water
Some came up high and some came low
I stood there laughing all day
Once upon a time up on a hill
once upon a time the time stood still, because:
Hey baby
I’m just a laughing clown
Hey maybe
I’m a king without a golden crown
But in the city of seduction
in the city without light
there really isn’t too much time
cause I don’t fear for my body
I owe owe owe, I owe my soul
Hey baby
I’m just a laughing clown
Hey maybe
I’m a king without a crown
You know the timing is essential
You know the timing is the seed
Oh the timing is critical
Oh yeah bad timing is the weed
Hey baby
I’m just a laughing clown
Hey maybe, alright
I’m a king without a crown
Lyrics: LOCK YOU UP
LOCK YOU UP
(Lyrics: Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
They said you didn’t want to go to heaven
The hole was to small
All too small for the pearly gate
and too young for God’s hall
Looked innocent and frightened
as you drove away
No I couldn’t lock you up
no room for me your ego was too tall
I couldn’t take your mind or
take you for a walk down memory lane
Couldn’t wouldn’t
I always thought you looked like Maggie Dean
except you weren’t so tall
You looked just like her as you danced and swung
Could be your sister, could get along
But no one knew your secrets
as you drove away
No I couldn’t lock you up
no room for me your ego was too tall
I couldn’t take your mind or
take you for a walk down memory lane
Ah pretty women in your high heels
You’re blushing through your blouse
I still hope what’s best for you
I still hope you get applause
I couldn’t lock you up
no room for me your ego was too tall
I couldn’t take your mind or
take you for a walk down memory lane
I couldn’t lock you up
no room for me
I couldn’t take your mind
take you for a walk
I couldn’t lock you up
no room for me your ego was too tall
I couldn’t take your mind or
take you for a walk down memory lane
…down memory lane
Lyrics: SO MANY ROADS
SO MANY ROADS
(Lyrics: Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén, Ulf Melin, Jan-Åke Johansson / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
So many roads you have to go
So many roads you just don’t know
So many, so many roads, ah so many
Now I’m standing in the shade
all alone but not afraid
of all the memories in my black hole
Me and you, your pretty face
Took the car a distant place
Back in lovers lane you flew away
So I’m free, like a bird in the ocean
Free, lost in space and time, because
So many roads you have to go
So many roads you just don’t know
So many, so many roads, ah so many
Right above me only rain
Feel the need, I feel the pain
Oh I wonder what that guy gets
But honey deep down inside
I sincerely hope you try
Try to give him more than questions why
Cause I’m free, like a bird in the water
Free, lost in space and time, because
So many roads you have to go
So many roads you just don’t know
So many, so many roads, so many many
Walking down that street again
Down that lonely path again
When I found that you were near me
nanananananana
So many roads you had to go
So many roads you just didn’t know
So many, so many roads, come on now
So many roads you had to go
So many roads you just didn’t know
So many roads so many, so many roads
So many roads so many
So many roads so many
So many roads so many
So many roads so many roads
Lyrics: IN THE CITY
IN THE CITY
(Lyrics: Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
See you in the city
where the girls are pretty
Sure enough Gena and her friend Sabrine
See you in the city, listen Nitty Gritty
Start up the engine and let’s blow it away
There is a fishing boat out somewhere
My thumping heart beats right on time
And from the floor a smell of mint tea
My neighbor does this all the time, I think that I’ll go
To the city where the girls are pretty
sure enough Gena and her friend Sabrine
See you in the city, listen Nitty Gritty
Start up the engine and let’s blow it away
My Gena begs me to stay put when
she looks mysterious and laughs
Says your behavior is demanding
I wonder what is on her mind, I think that I’ll go
To the city where the girls are pretty
sure enough Gena and her friend Sabrine
See you in the city, listen Nitty Gritty
Start up the engine and let’s blow it away
Well Gena’s father was a sailor
He sailed the oceans and the tide
But hey you know he was a dead man
He simulated how to live, and how to die, let’s go
To the city where the girls are pretty
Sure enough Gena and her friend Sabrine
See you in the city, listen Nitty Gritty
Start up the engine and let’s blow it away, oh yeah
She said…
Lyrics: IT’S BEEN SO LONG
IT’S BEEN SO LONG
(Lyrics: Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
It’s been so long, since I left your girl
It’s been so long since we sang Shalalalalala
It’s been so long, far too long,
It’s been so long since time was on our side
Waiting for this moment
Lord oh Lord, you’ve done me wrong
Waiting for the crossfire, someone turn it on
I’ve been standing
Standing here it’s been so long
Waiting with my fire, Lord you’ve done me wrong
It’s been so long, since I left your girl
It’s been so long since we sang Shalalalalala
It’s been so long, hey far too long
It’s been so long since time was on our side
In the brake of day
Lord oh Lord, it’s been so long
Someone anyone should be here, help me get along
Only shadows on the wall, it’s been so long
Standing with my fire, Lord you’ve done me wrong
It’s been so long, since I left your girl
It’s been so long since we sang Shalalalalala
It’s been so long, hey far too long
It’s been so long since time was on our side
Lord if you could see me now
I’ve been chopped to pieces, Lord I’m so alone
…help me get along
… it’s been far too long know
… since we sang Shalalala
It’s been so long, since I left your girl
It’s been so long since we sang Shalalalalala
It’s been so long, hey far too long
It’s been so long since time was on our side
It’s been so long so long
Since I left you, now you’re far away
Lyrics: FUTURE
FUTURE
(Lyrics: Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
Stood by a waterfall, you fell, I fell
head over heels so high
I fell, deep well
And when I found you weren’t around
and deep emotions stirred I frowned
something peculiar arose
Sometimes when there is no future
Sometimes there aint no hope
Ah you know, I’ll be there for you
when the morning comes
You know when there’s no future
You know when there’s no hope
Ah you know, I’ll be there so true
When the morning comes again
Oh when the morning comes, I’ll be there for
you when the clouds get dark
I’ll be there my love
You didn’t realize the pain
and all the anguish that was payed
oh it’s so easy, let it heal
Sometimes when there is no future
Sometimes when there’s no hope
Ah you know, I’ll be there for you
when the morning comes
You know when there’s no future
You know when there’s no hope
Ah you know, I’ll be there so true
Oh I will say these only words
I’ll even shout it to be heard
I think I’ll say it once or twice
I’ll even say it to be nice
oh yeah yeah yeah
Sometimes there is no future
Sometimes there aint no hope
but I’ll be there for you
I surely truly do know
when there aint no future
and there aint no hope
I will be there so true, oh I will
Be there when there’s no future
and when there’s no hope
I will be there oh so true
You know I will I will
Lyrics: LADY RUTH
LADY RUTH
(Lyrics: Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
One sunny day you win, all though it’s a sin
you don’t want to be a broken looser
I don’t mind what I find, cause in my mind
yeah in my head there is just solutions
Maybe baby am I just, a colored laughing clown
baby just a king without a golden crown
Some came up high and some came low
searching and looking for holy water
Gold dust in one pan, and angels in my land
let’s make obeisance here comes a magic preacher
Maybe baby am I just, a pathetic laughing clown
baby just a king without a golden crown
No one knows the answers, got to find the truth
A whole lot of love and a bucket full of you Ruth
… got to find the truth
… and that’s why
Let’s roll the dice a little further, oh yeah
let’s roll a lifetime to be lured, ah yeah
Cause if the timing is right, and the heartache is burning
there is a way and a place to be turning
oh my my my lets fade away
tell the truth now Ruth
Got to find it
…tell the truth now Ruth
Lyrics: BYE BYE BYE
BYE BYE BYE
(Lyrics: Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
She said, Bye bye bye, this is all for today
Life is just a state of mind, just a state of mind
Thinking about you right now, miss you so much
I’m thinking about the tragedy, about the way it all was
The truth is so scary, just crazy like we were
but we tend to forget, all to soon just like all fools do
She said, Bye bye bye, this is all for today
Life is just a state of mind, just a state of mind
In the summer of 84 you just let it all go
I didn’t quite understand, so I joined this band
Anyway now I know you’ll never be coming back
No no no, no no way, you’ll never be coming back
She said, Bye bye bye, this is all for today
Life is just a state of mind, just a state of mind
I will never give up
cause I’m gonna reach the top
of your burning mountain
that whispers come on
Bye bye bye, this is all for today
Life is just a state of mind, just a state of mind
it’s just a state of
Bye bye bye, this is all for today
Life is just a state of mind, just a state of mind
a state of mind, state of mind, a state of mind…
This album was originally recorded in the first Bale Studio in the southern part of Sweden.
Main gear used where a Telecaster standard from 1972, LP Standard, Fender jazz bass and an Ovation custom.
Recorded with Adat and Atari 1040 ST using C-lab, a S4 synt, SR16, Quadraverb GT, Microverb and a Rocktron Chameleon. No autotune where used on any tracks.
Lyrics: IT’S MAGIC
IT’S MAGIC
(Lyrics: Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
Oh it’s magic – looking at your identity
Oh imagine – your eyes are soft as silicone weed
Went up to Stockholm to make amends
It didn’t make sense
Your query smile drove me insane
I longed for the plane… home
It is impossible to figure this out
It’s an illusion, maybe a dice with snake eyes
My inner circle went yeah, no, no, no, yeah, like a twisted pray
Oh it’s magic – looking at your identity
Oh imagine – your eyes are soft as silicon weed
Rats in the hole I know I know
But I’m blind as a mouse
Treasures to be found in there you’re hot
but cold as ice
Even though that’s a fact I’m melting
I just see the jewels in your aura
This magic feeling makes me wanna die but I’m high, high, high in the sky
Oh it’s magic – looking at your identity
Oh imagine – your eyes are soft as silicon weed
Well your smell is devoting
And your skin sure is trembling
Maybe it’s an illusion inside my head
I’m still longing for your bed
Oh it’s magic – looking at your identity
Oh imagine – your eyes soft as silicon weed
Oh it’s magic – looking at your identity
Oh imagine – your eyes soft as silicon weed
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Lyrics: OH SO HAPPY
OH SO HAPPY
(Lyrics: Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
Little girl of mine
soon it will be time
for your life to start
and this is where I fall right apart
When you ask me why
gonna get it out…
…of the doorway,
she was oh so happy oh so sad
She went into the gateway
she felt oh so happy oh so mad
Little friend of mine
face it right on time
Gonna let you go
wasn’t quite expecting you to grow
Sink or float
maybe fast or slow, in your boat, out…
…of the doorway
she was oh so happy oh so sad
She went into the gateway
she felt oh so happy oh so
There ain’t no way for me to say
nothing but it’s alright dear
It will be found, all the edges around
all that I fear so dear
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
She came out of the doorway
she was oh so happy oh so sad
She crashed into the gateway
she was oh so soho oh so glad
Lyrics: REBELS
REBELS
(Lyrics: Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
No one could catch us then
We were the cats
Of sin but so honest men sometimes
And all of us were the best
Fighting the rest
Using our minds to fell glow
Flew with our wings so high
We always tried
To be the constant rebels
Up were the winds are high
The sky is blue
We were in constant trouble
Here where it’s quiet and calm
I look behind
Reading my palm
The futures bright
Nearby the old oak tree
Where we used to be
My friend’s nice monsters
Flew with our wings so high
We always tried
To be the constant rebels
Up were the winds are high
The sky is blue
We were in constant trouble
Sometimes down and out
Sometimes terrible loss
Sometimes without a doubt
We were true rebels
Sometimes down and out
Sometimes terrible loss
Sometimes without a doubt
We were true rebels
Up with our wings so high
We always tried
We were the constant rebels
Up were the winds are high
The sky is blue
We were the constant heroes
Lyrics: COME HOME
COME HOME
(Lyrics: Anne-Kathrine Heiberg & Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
Crazy people everywhere I see
Crazy people make me wanna flee
All I want is you to be around
All I want is you to lift me from this ground
So come home
I’m tired of waiting, waiting for the phone
Ah Come Home
I’m laying here and you are on your own
No one makes me laugh the way you do
No one else devotion about loving you
Baby you’re the angel of my life
Baby don’t look sad, you have to be my wife
So come home
I’m tired of waiting, waiting for the phone
Ah Come Home
I’m laying here and you are on your own
It’s your heart that makes me breathe
it’s your smile that makes me live
shalalalalalala life
…Ah come home
So come home
I’m tired of waiting, waiting for the phone
Ah Come Home
I’m laying here and you are on your own
So come home
I’m tired of waiting, waiting for the phone
Ah Come Home
I’m laying here and you are on your own
Come home…
Come home
Tonight I’m waiting, waiting for the phone
Ah Come Home
I’m laying here and you are on your own
Lyrics: HERE COMES THE SUN
HERE COMES THE SUN
(Lyrics:Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
Here comes the sun, here it comes again
Here comes the sun, here it comes again
We were restless
We were out of tune
So restless
We were out of tune
Here comes the sun, here it comes again
Here comes the sun, here it comes again
I’m restless
I’m out of tune
So restless
So out of tune
Hey Julie
You were my friend
Hey Julie
Thought you were my friend
Once again I’m left out…
Here comes the sun, here it comes again
Here comes the sun, here it comes again
Hey Julie
You were my friend
Hey Julie
Thought you were my friend
Once again I’m left alone…
Lyrics: TWIN SOULS
TWIN SOULS
(Lyrics: Anne-Kathrine Heiberg & Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
Each time you look into my eyes
There is no hide
My thoughts and all my feelings
Open as a book, so read out loud
Your next to me, but I can’t touch
My mind is reaching out for you
Can you feel this, and do you know
What I want to say, every day
We’re twin souls, when we get old
Oh we’ll live forever
We’re twin souls, when we get old
Oh we could love together
Your skin is just like velvet
Can I wear you
Our bodies melt together
Dreams are for free, you see
Hey, you and me, two of a kind
Babe we are the perfect match
But circumstances just like this
Keep us apart like railroad tracks
We’re twin souls, when we get old
Oh we’ll live forever
We’re twin souls, when we get old
Oh we could love together
Our hearts are out of rhythm
and beating blues
Why do I have to miss you
Why do you have to miss me too, I wonder
We’re twin souls, when we get old
Oh we’ll live forever
We’re twin souls, when we get old
Oh we could love forever yeah
…we could love together yeah
We’re twin souls, when we get old
Oh we’ll live forever
We’re twin souls, when we get old
Oh we could love forever yeah
We could live forever, yeah
We could love forever yeah
We could love yeah
Lyrics: ONE WAVE
ONE WAVE
(Lyrics: Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
Some stay, they just can’t hide
No need to dive, no wave to ride
Sometimes I wish I could
I know I would, but there’s a tide (to consider)
There’s only one wave here
Only on way near
There’s only one road clear
To the life and your heart, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They stole the easy way
and we said hey, what’s been delayed
You see them all pretend
We can’t defend, it all depends
There’s only one wave here
Only on way near
There’s only one road clear
To the life and your heart, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All the backfires in the old black Harley
We’ve seen losers that were killing wizards
Turn led to gold
Pure gold
There’s only one wave here
Only on way near
There’s only one road clear
To the life and your heart, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
There’s only one wave here
Only on way near
There’s only one road clear
To the life and your heart, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Check it out!
…yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lyrics: LAST DANCE
LAST DANCE
(Lyrics: Lars Brodén / Music: Lars Brodén / Publishing: Heartland Rockhouse)
I’m standing, in a no man’s land
Cause I couldn’t differ wrong from right
I’m standing in a dark shade
The future looked bright
I’m standing in the doorway
Was looking right outside
I’m standing in the doorway
Just about to lose my mind
Cause I was stone cold sober
When you went away
I was stone cold sober
I was…
It’s our last dance, it’s our last chance
To come alive, come alive, come alive
It’s our last dance, it’s our last chance
To come alive, come alive, come alive
It’s funny, once and a while
I get the feeling of being alive
Once and a while
Remember your soft skin close to mine
But time is getting closer now
Yeah close enough to find
Your secret hide away
I’m lost in space and time
Cause I remember, I was stone cold sober
Thought you went away
I was stone cold sober
I was…
It’s our last dance, It’s our last chance
To come alive, come alive, come alive
It’s our last dance, It’s our last chance
To come alive, come alive, come alive
Meet me down the old and dusty road leading down
To the park, and tell your dad to bury his axe and give my love
Give it to your ma’
It’s our last dance, It’s our last chance
To come alive, come alive, come alive
It’s our last dance, It’s our last chance
To come alive, come alive, come alive
I am burning baby, burning
Fever is getting tougher each day…
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