Irya Gmeyner & Martin Hederos
Irya Gmeyner & Martin Hederos
Irya Gmeyner & Martin Hederos
Irya Gmeyner & Martin Hederos
Irya Gmeyner & Martin Hederos
Irya Gmeyner & Martin Hederos
Irya Gmeyner & Martin Hederos
Irya Gmeyner & Martin Hederos & Povel Olsson
Irya Gmeyner & Martin Hederos
Irya Gmeyner & Martin Hederos & Povel Olsson
Irya Gmeyner & Martin Hederos & Povel Olsson
Irya Gmeyner & Martin Hederos
I’m Kingfisher & Irya Gmeyner & Martin Hederos
Peter Bjorn and John & Björn Yttling & Christopher Berg & John Eriksson
Where are you going
I know I can't come
There's things you could show me
I can't find alone
I know it's hard to believe it
When it's going your way
And when you finally see it
You got nothing to say
Sometimes I've been rubbing my eyes blind
(I've been rubbing my eyes blind)
And sometimes I can see through the sunshine
(I can see through the sunshine)
The bird left the cage now
The wings start to spread
I'm losing myself
Going out of my head
I know it's hard to believe it
When it's going your way
And when you finally see it
You got nothing to say
Sometimes I've been rubbing my eyes blind
(I've been rubbing my eyes blind)
And sometimes I can see through the sunshine
(I can see through the sunshine)
Sometimes I've been rubbing my eyes blind
(I've been rubbing my eyes blind)
And sometimes I can see through the sunshine
(I can see through the sunshine)
I know it's hard to believe it
When it's going your way
And when you finally see it
You got nothing to say
Sometimes I've been rubbing my eyes blind
(I've been rubbing my eyes blind)
And sometimes I can see through the sunshine
(I can see through the sunshine)
Sometimes tumble down like a landslide
(I've been rubbing my eyes blind)
And sometimes I can see through the sunshine
(I can see through the sunshine)