Promised land

When I look back I  see you running around,
And sometimes I wonder if you ever found.
whatever you was looking for.
I just can guess, but I can't be sure.

The question still is here, and I wonder why?
Was that the only reason you had to say goodbye?
Maybe it has happened many times before,
you just lived on and tried to ignore.

When I look into your eyes I just understand,
the trip you had to the promised land.
I still love you in so many ways,
but I must try to forget all those fuckin' days.

The seeking to find, to find your lost soul,
in this big, big, big, big black hole.
Maybe I never will, never will understand,
why you left me for the promised land.

When I look in your eyes I just understand,
the trip you had to the promised land.
I still love you in so many ways,
but I must try to forget all those fuckin' days.

When I look in you eyes I just understand,
the trip you had to the promised land.
I still love you in so many ways,
but I must try to forget all those fuckin' days.

All those days, all those days, all those days, all those days
All those days, all those days, all those days, all those days….

   Text: Kenneth Andersson
   Musik: Open Skies

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Last modified Febuary 18, 1999