Magiskt

Delar med mig av ett magisk musikögonblick när Axel spelade i vår soffa en kväll för någon vecka sedan. Kvällar blir knappast bättre. Älskar hans texter: "Nothing will last, nothing but the past", "I was dancing with myself all day I'm tired, I need to sleep, if I wake up I'll wake up somewhere else, I'll probably dream of something new" och "Swiming in the occean is like flying in the sky, some fishes are like birds, to some this might just sound like words but words are not just words my evil friend".