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jens lekman - Forever Young, Forever Beautiful
Written by: Jens Lekman
In Milwaukee I met a mountaineer
He told me how he'd taken an old lady from here
To one of these famous mountaintops where he husband once
Had perished and dropped
Being in a gymnast she was in a very good shape
One in a while they had to stop for a break
To warm their hands with a cup of java
As he helped her put on her balaclava
It'd been 42 years he had heard
But the man's body was quiet well preserved
From the permanent cold, he was
Forever young Forever beautiful
Forever young Forever beautiful
Forever young
On the way down her cheeks were redder
Redder than the reddest apple
They set up their tent at basecamp
Crawled into their sleeping bags and she lit a candle
She said, you should've seen him in his summer clothes
The short pants that gently exposed
his calves that spoken of hidden treasures
Golden rations, unknown pleasures
She told him how their bodies had together bloomed
The first time they did it in her student room
How she had got on top of him
So she could see everything reflect in the light of moon
Forever young Forever beautiful
Forever young Forever beautiful
Forever young