This is a song about music and memories and how strongly they're connected with each other
Peter Fryd: Words, music, vocal and instruments
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This song was one of the songs, that just came to me. The idea, the melody and the chords were put together in absolutely no time
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Sitting in the night, killing time
Watching the candles burning low
Like an angel comes to my room
An old song starts playing
An old song starts fading in
An old song starts playing
On the radio
Some of my past is flying by
People I knew are filling the room
Looking around but there's no one here
An old song is playing
An old song' just playing
An old song is playing
On the radio
Times and places passing by
Memories and music hand in hand
I wake up and my memories disapeared
A new song is playing
A new song is fading in
A new song is playing
On the radio
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