hekta på . . . d. . e. . g . .?

Inskild, men jeg klarer ikke slutte å elske denne sangen. herre

I saw you on thursday,
I couldn?t see your eyes
riding your bike in that
summer-dress so nice
just when I thought you would fade from my sight
you smiled at me,yeah,you smiled at me

I saw you on friday,
barefoot in the sand
alone by the fencepost
sweet dreams in your hand
you showed me a way to feel free
when you turned me on
and smiled at me

now it is time to skate ,you said
and we flew straight out of our heads
I never thought this could happen to m e,
but look at me now ,skipping along,
dancing around like a ballerina!

nammenamenam

og hei! Nå er jeg ferdig med nynorsk tentamen, da er det jo bare to tentamner igjen. hurra-gla(: