Olle Burefors All Your Fault
She hates to hear the song
Ringing in her ears although,
She used to hear his voice
Now its just a tune,
A fragment from their youth, also
A dying call
She's longing back to spring,
Winds that made them slow but no,
No regrets at all
A day that she could see,
A summer when no-ones in love,
She hates to see it go
And all this time,
She's been meaning to be in your arms
And she'll never be fine,
'cause she's cold and alone and you know,
That it's all your fault,
That it's all your fault
He sits all by himself,
Time that he had made for her,
But he keeps it inside
Thinks about her laugh,
Thoughts that made it ache and snow
Slowly to starts to fall
Remember what he said when you were cold,
We can be if you want to
Show me just a glimpse of your soul,
And yesterday, you'd never think so
And all this time,
She's been meaning to be in your arms
And she'll never be fine,
'cause she's cold and alone and you know,
That it's all your fault,
That it's all your fault,
Yeah it's all your fault
