Frans vann tydligen den svenska Melodifestivalen. Grattis Frans! Ska jag tro Facebookflödet gillar allt från småflickor till damer med många år på nacken lille Frans. Män verkar inte kolla på Mellon. (Förutom min svenska väninnas amerikanske man, då.) Annars tycker jag att Daniel Norbergs parodier som vanligt är bättre än alla de tävlande låtarna, hehe.
Tillbaka till Frans. Hans text är faktiskt rätt insiktsfull, så ung han är. Nej, men vänta lite nu. Det är väl inte många melodifestivaldeltagare som skriver sin egen musik? (Googla fakta, pausmusik…) Oscar Fogelström, Michael Saxell, Fredrik Andersson och Frans Jeppsson Wall. Jo, men se där! Han har åtminstone varit inblandad på något vis.
I’d crawl through the desert on my hands and knees
Rehearsing my pretty please
Climb the highest mountain
If I were sorry
Shout it from the top
Swim under water until my lungs exploded
Walk into the fire
If I were sorry
I’d run a thousand miles
Wouldn’t stop until I dropped
Wouldn’t take a break to breathe until I got close
Enough
Then I’d do it all again
If I really had the chance
But I know deep inside for you it’s just another
dance
If I were sorry
I’d give you all the glory
if I were sorry
If I were sorry
it would be a different story
If I were sorry
if I were sorry oh
I’d hold my breath until my face turned blue
I’d rob a bank and the post office too
Swim across the ocean
If I were sorry
I’d take vow of silence
I wouldn’t say a single word
Until you really heard
If I were sorry
I’d run a thousand miles
Wouldn’t stop until I dropped
Wouldn’t take the break to breathe
Until I got close enough
If I were sorry
I’d give you all the glory
if I were sorry
If I were sorry
it would be a different story
if I were sorry oh
Now did you ever realize
that your mistake had a prize
oh you threw it all away
cuz you’re the devil in disguise
Now would you ever realize
the consequences of your lies
and would you save the falling tear or act as if
there’s nothing there
If I were sorry
if I were sorry
If I were sorry
if I were sorry
If I were sorry
I’d take a vow of silence
I wouldn’t say a single word
if I were sorry
If I were sorry
I’d be on my hands and knees
beggin pretty please
if I were sorry
but I’m not sorry no