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                                                                                                                                                                                               Alexander

                                                                                                                   Ord & musik: Tom Lundén

                                                                                   Nu er det tid å si farvel
                                                                                   hold ho'det højt, pas på dig selv
                                                                                   Pas på de minder vi to har
                                                                                   de sidste spor af no'et der var

                                                                                   Jeg tar afsted herfra i dag
                                                                                   ikke af trods ikke af nag
                                                                                   Vi er her for at slutte fred
                                                                                   min skæbne venter mig et sted

                                                                                   Jeg går til mit du går til dit
                                                                                   og ingen tårer ingen ord
                                                                                   vil ku holde os tilbage -
                                                                                   tiden har spillet os et puds
                                                                                   men vi sagde Ja til dette spil
                                                                                   så lad os ikke være svage

                                                                                    De kalder på dig indefra
                                                                                    lad ingen se de gamle ar
                                                                                    dengang vi valgte hver sin vej
                                                                                    blev svaret lagt i dig og mig

                                                                                    Ka' du se solen gennem regnen
                                                                                    Alexanders Sorte Bånd
                                                                                    der holder sammen på to buer ?
                                                                                    så kort er regnbuernes elskov
                                                                                    hvad forlanger vi af livet
                                                                                    mere skønhed end vi bruger ?

                                                                                    I morgen er et andet land
                                                                                    i går er fodspor sat i sand
                                                                                    vi kører til vi blir sat af
                                                                                    Jeg vil sige tak for denne dag