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3 SOUTH

music & words: Jacob Karlzon / Per Holknekt

I open up my windows to the storm
I´ve written letters on my walls,
Set the house on fire,
I´m on my way to heaven
I´m done but I´m up for more.

I´ve memorized the moments I adored,
killed the sadness I had stored
I am thru, still this,
Is only the beginning
I´m on my way to heaven.

There is this place I´m meant to be
I know, an angel whispered this to me,
So I follow, to where my sun will meet the sea
And so, I leave it all behind and go
down south.

I open up my windows to the storm
I´ve written letters on my walls,
Set the house on fire,
I´m on my way to heaven
I´ve seen the open door

There is this place I ´d rather be
I know, an angel whispered this to me,
So I follow, to where my sun will meet the sea
And so, I leave it all behind and go
Down south…

…Where the horizon opens up, just for me
Showing the free way out as my escape
Leaving the corners all behind.
I am free.
Lord I am free.
I am in heaven

This is the place I want to be
I know, an angel whispered this to me,
So I followed, to where my sun did meet the sea
And I, I left it all behind,
And now I´m in heaven.

I´m in heaven
There is no place I´d rather be,
I know – an angel whispered it to me.
[I´m home]

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