Marit Bergman

Baby, baby, dry your eye And tell the girls I'm back in town I know I've kept you waiting for too long But I just had to write this song About the endless summer nights So baby, baby, dry your eye And bring your voice and bring your smile All of us w

Let's go to New York City Let's go watch some shooting stars Let's kiss everlasting kisses Let's go steal some fancy cars Let's go let's go to Paris Let's play hide and seek Let's dance the my sharona Like it was 1993 Let's get naked under blankets L

can i keep him ? - marit bergman oh i've never listened to preachers or reverends or the likes of it and i haven't said prayers much don't and i've been to church not since i was a kid i have never believed, no but now i've started to worry, i'm all

How can I say I feel alone Got an inbox that's full Got a terribly busy telephone What is wrong with me How can I not love life With this drop dead apartment This incredibly beautiful boy by my side Shame on me Shame on me Shame on me I keep forgetti

I'm gonna tell it just like it was I've been a thatcher I've been a slut I'm gonna tell you I've been too much I'm gonna tell you baby I've been too vulguar, I've been too sweet I've been too adjusted, I've been a freak I've been too fat to wear leat