Nej, jag har inte glömt Lars. Såklart.

Come and travel with me
Where we'll go, we'll see
I don't wanna stay around
In the same place anymore
I want things to happen
I don't wanna live a bore

Let's go south on a train
Let's lean out the window pane
Feel the winds blow in the hair
Afternoon with its glowing air
I just wanna feel the blood flow

I just wanna go, go, go
Where the reason is strong
And the logic is weak
I just wanna be me, me
Oh, can't you see
What else could I be?

We can sit on a shelf – yes
We can never feel too blessed
We can feel the desert winds blow
And if you want, have another go
Another month, another year
Another drink, another tear
It's clear

I just wanna go, go, go
Where the reason is strong
And the logic is weak
I just wanna be me, me
Oh, can't you see
What else could I be?

If you're sad
We will cry, we will try
Pain is always a passing-by
And I’ll watch you while you sleep
Two runaway sheep
If you're mad
We will fight all the night
It is our birthright
And ain't it clear it's here?
The mystery's so near
Yet we are so full of fear

Aha, lunch. Tack magen, för att du säger till. Och det finns lunch att frossa i, spenat och falafel som jag inte hann äta igår, plus matlådor, nej förresten den la jag i frysen, men iallafall. 

Recensionen är så gott som klar, hej och hå, listan, jag orkar inte kolla på den just nu. Jag har bäddat - hurra.