In The Shadows Of The Horns (Darkthrone Cover) - Winds Of Funeral

Half past four, when I'm on my way home Walking down the same old street She caught my eye, I had never seen her before Just don't know what came over me I said

After an hour I knew already That you're smile would calm a storm in my heart After one night I fell in steady And a weekend was a work by heart But if I'm not

Traffic Jam - Ruben Hein Funny how I cannot get a grip Why there is a traffic jam in my head Not much to do Even the sun comes through My mum will say better st

well i'm sitting on a windowsill, blowing my horn nobody's up except the moon and me, and a lazy old tomcat on a midnight spree all that you left me was a melod