Let Music Live - Blue Swede, Björn Skifs

Oh I heard a song

and so remembered

all the times we had

those sweet surrenders

how a melody

makes moments alive again

There were songs of joy

and drunken laughter

there were magic nights

and morning afters

how a song alone

made all this alive again

Okay you say its all gone away

and whats left is just a pile of stones

a tombstone for the all alones

Could be that we had faded into nobodies

and walls that heard me sing before

are withering behind closed doors

But the way she looked

the things she’s told me

all the ways she had

to touch and hold me

oh a song alone

made all this alive again

Okay you say its all gone away

and whats left is just a pile of stones

a tombstone for the all alones

Could be that we had faded into nobodies

and walls that heard me sing before

are withering behind closed doors

But the way she looked

the things she’s told me

all the ways she had

to touch and hold me

oh a song alone

made all this alive again

So in the end

let music live

and we’ll live forever, my friend

yes we’ll live forever, my friend