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Men, för allra sista gången i sommar: Hey Princess av Popsicle! För nu är ju faktiskt sommaren slut... Får obsess med nån passande septemberlåt (inte en låt av september, utan, ja, ni fattar).

                   

I hear the summer's almost gone
and maybe averything is done
and anyway it's so confusing now
I can't remember how we got to where we are

I see you everywhere around
I hear your voice in every sound
and though I know that it just couldn't be
something responds in me
and I am hopelessly beyond myself

So I shout: "Hey Princess, won't you come back home?"
and I cry, I'm shaking and I'm on my own
and I wisper your name until the morning comes
"Hey Princess, you're the only one"

Everyday is running grey
Doesn't matter how I try
Don't know how I used to spend my time
I can't remeber now, it seems so long ago

So I keep wondering what to say
if you should ever cross my way
I write it down and tear it up again
it seems so stupid when
it leaves my mind out there, there's nothing left

So I shout: "Hey Princess, won't you come back home?"
and I cry, I'm shaking and I'm on my own
and I wisper your name until the morning comes
"Hey Princess, you're the only one"

And I really need to have you here beside me now
And I'm so overbooked, so sensitive
I'm sliding now
Through lousy weather, radio and magazines
And pictures of some happy end that could have been
That could have been
That could have been

So I shout: "Hey Princess, won't you come back home?"
and I cry, I'm shaking and I'm on my own
and I wisper your name until the morning comes

and I shout: "Hey Princess, won't you come back home?"
and I cry, I'm shaking and I'm on my own
and I wisper your name until the morning comes
"Hey Princess, you're the only one"