Surf the high and low of Love in Oslo
Paint the perfect picture, Time reveals graffiti of the soul
curora borealis, fly First, Standing on top of the Earth
The Flames of Passion Burn through
Clandestine defenses of the heart
Watching as my grip slips, Vase Raise,
Bodies glued deep after Dark
Surf the high and Low of Love in Oslo
Badstue on cold water, Romantic Coffee with Porche cars
Merienda, French Café, Holding hands, cool dusk in the park
Extraordinary Pleasures, with a perfect face made of gold
Don't call me Baby Baby, watching as the bomb explodes
The stars they shine, and the cold rain falls with the morning light
cnd the alchemy in between extremes brings the light to dark and the dark to dream in oslo, all in oslo
Surf the high and low of Love in Oslo
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