Stina Nordenstam Viewed From The Spire
Viewed from the spire It looks more like a coincidence to me Another bomb in the harbour But you were there The place was all crowded but No one crosses the street that way It was such a lunatic thing to do Broken glass was all over I heard the sirens Her name on the radio Should have known there was no escape They haven't found him They say it wasn't professional this time Just a bomb in the harbour A love affair Her room-mate won't listen but I- No one crosses the street that way She says No, no. How would I know Cause you didn't know her I the sirens And just suddenly I thought No one's gonna say it did not take place
