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                                                                                                                                                                   For Sent

                                                                                                                                                                 Ord & musik: Tom Lundén

                                                                                                                        For sent
                                                                                                                        alle folk er gået
                                                                                                                        for sent
                                                                                                                        festen er forbi
                                                                                                                        for sent
                                                                                                                        har du forstået
                                                                                                                         for sent
                                                                                                                         ikke noget fordi

                                                                                                                         Der er brand i det samme billed
                                                                                                                         samme terning er slået igen
                                                                                                                         der er lys i det samme vindue
                                                                                                                         og du ved ikke selv hvor du nu går hen

                                                                                                                          For sent
                                                                                                                          du tabte ordet
                                                                                                                           for sent
                                                                                                                          fik du det sagt
                                                                                                                          for sent
                                                                                                                          de har ryddet bordet
                                                                                                                          for sent
                                                                                                                          blev ægget lagt

                                                                                                                           Og du går i de samme gader
                                                                                                                           og du slider det samme tøj
                                                                                                                           der er håb bag det næste hjørne
                                                                                                                            sagde du stille hen for dig selv da du løj