Из альбома: Lisa Ekdahl at the Olympia, Paris
I’ll be here, I’ll be around
I’ll be here, I’ll be around
It gives me pleasure to conspire
I don’t scream out to the world
I rest in secrecy and trust that
When I speak I will be heard
I keep secrets like they’re treasure
In the chambers of my heart
The treasure house I’m using
Is the four rooms of my heart
I keep secrets like they’re treasure
What you give I keep with mine
I hold you close to me in trust that
I’ll be alright, I will be fine
I’ll be alright, I will be fine
I’ll be alright, I will be fine
There are people who are fearful
They wanna bring me down for sure
But they don’t know what just they’re doing
And then I cannot blame them for
They won’t bring me down that easy
They don’t reach me at my core
They don’t know just what they’re doing
So I won’t even get that sore
There are people who are fearful
They wanna bring me down
But up or down, I tell you darling
I’ll be here, I’ll be around
I’ll be here, I’ll be around
I’ll be here, I’ll be around