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                                                                                                                                                                                                 Mellem Strenge Og Mål

                                                                                                                                     Ord & musik: Tom Lundén

                                                                                               Vi flyver baglæns hen ad gaden
                                                                                               der er ingenting der forstyrrer vore tanker
                                                                                               vi er et heltidseksperiment
                                                                                               det er stille flugt og hjerter banker -
                                                                                               vi er pile mellem strenge og mål
                                                                                               levende pile - flyvende bål
                                                                                               vi flyver gennem byen
                                                                                               vi flyver gennem byen
                                                                                               vi flyver gennem mure gennem hjerter

                                                                                               Vi koncentrerer al vor kraft
                                                                                               på at åbne svære panserdøre
                                                                                               vi lister gennem sprækkerne
                                                                                               gør det uden grund - hvad ka vi ellers gøre
                                                                                               vi er pile mellem strenge og mål
                                                                                               levende pile - flyvende bål
                                                                                               vi flyver gennem byen
                                                                                               vi flyver gennem byen
                                                                                               vi flyver gennem mure gennem hjerter