HELEN SJÖHOLM "STORY OF A HEART" / "SOMMAREN DU FLICK"
https://www.sendspace.com/file/5fh5xn
Performer: Helen Sjöholm
Tracks:
01. Sommaren Du Fick
02. If This is Our Last Dance
03. Om Inte Du
04. Som En Bro Over Morka Vatten (with Anna Stadling)
05. Du Maste Finnas (from Kristina)
06. Come, Give Me Love
07. Aftonpsalm (with Louise Hoffsten and Anna Stadling)
08. Guldgravarsang
09. Aldrig Ska Jag Sluta Alska Dig
10. Stjarnorna Som Tindra Over Skarpnack
11. You Have To Be There (from Kristina)
12. You're Always Here
13. Inte Jag (from Chess)
14. You Are My Man
15. Sometimes
16. Latt Som En Sommarfjaril
17. Story of a Heart
BONUS TRACKS:
18. En Natt I Köpenhamn (with Tommy Körberg)
19. Money, Money, Money (Trettondagskonsert 2001) (*)
20. Kisses Of Fire (*)
21. Happy New Year (*)
22. Fernando (Fran Waterloo Till Duvemala) (*)
23. Om Du Var Jag
(*) ABBA covers with Benny Andersson and BAO
Aqui la letra para seguir o, por qué no, cantar.
- Story Of A Heart -
It must have been him,
Just a glimpse of a face in the crowd,
That’s all it takes,
My heart is racing.
I stand in a trance,
As I stare at the back of a bus,
Knowing there’s no use denying,
I can’t stop thinking about us.
CHORUS:
The story of a heart
The story all of it mine,
Then you took it from me,
Every glorious line.
I was safe and warm,
And now I’m out in the cold,
And I know I shouldn’t have told my story.
Story of a heart,
I laid myself open wide,
Yet to read the pages,
Where the ink hadn’t dried,
All emotions pent up inside, my story.
I try to resist,
But the images keep coming through,
So many years,
Still I’m defenceless.
The house by the lake,
His hands resting awhile on the oars,
Speaking with quiet conviction,
Carefully unlocking doors.
CHORUS:
The story of a heart,
The story all of it mine,
Then you took it from me,
Every glorious line.
I was safe and warm,
And now I’m out in the cold,
And I know I shouldn’t have told my story.
Story of a heart,
I laid myself open wide,
Yet to read the pages,
Where the ink hadn’t dried,
All emotions pent up inside, my story.
Did he see me,
Or did I just imagine it all,
Putting a face on a stranger,
A face I find more and more hard to recall
The story of a heart,
I laid myself open wide,
Yet to read the pages,
Where the ink hadn’t dried.
Swept away and lost in love,
What was I to do,
I just had to read it to you, my story.
The story of a heart,
The story all of it mine,
Then you took it from me,
Every glorious line.
I was safe and warm,
And now I’m out in the cold,
And I know I shouldn’t have told my story.
Story of a heart,
I laid myself open wide,
Yet to read the pages,
Where the ink hadn’t dried,
All emotions pent up inside, my story
