Scattered gems, you held them in your hand
Broken seashells scattered in the sand
What you do is within your command

Throw it all away for an old idea
Every day it's more than real
Even if it's never quite ideal

Throw it all away for an old idea
Every day it's more than real
Even if it's never quite ideal

All I say and all I do
Never will get through to you
The ice isn't thick
But you just won't see through

In Orebro

All I say and all I do
Never will get through to you
The ice isn't thick
But you just won't see through

Once one little crack appears
You won't be happy until it clears
Continue skating, bringing me to tears

In Orebro

The sun grew heavy and her eyes grew dim
Sinking now, she refused to swim
The dark of night now comes crowding in

Solen växel sig tung, hennes ögen mattas
Nu sjunker hon, hon vägrar simme
Nattans mörker träger sig inpa

In Orebro
In Orebro

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Writer(s): JONATHAN E. SEGEL