| Song | In Love And War |
| Artist | Tina Dico |
| Album | The Road To Gävle |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I’ve never been back to where I dropped my voice | |
| Along with the will to break through | |
| The wall of scuffling girls and boys | |
| In the merciless jungle of youth | |
| My, my, my | |
| I’m cold and warm | |
| I’m whole, I’m torn | |
| I’m dead, I’m new-born | |
| My, my, my | |
| I can’t be sure | |
| If I’m in love or at war | |
| ’Cause I’ve never been in love | |
| And I’ve never been at war | |
| Before | |
| It’s taken me this long to get this far | |
| And connect all the dots between my thoughts | |
| The true language of a grown man’s heart | |
| Is a battle with kisses and swords | |
| My, my, my | |
| I’m cold and warm | |
| I’m whole, I’m torn | |
| I’m dead, I’m new-born | |
| My, my, my | |
| I can’t be sure | |
| If I’m in love or at war | |
| ’Cause I’ve never been in love | |
| And I’ve never been at war | |
| Before |
| I' ve never been back to where I dropped my voice | |
| Along with the will to break through | |
| The wall of scuffling girls and boys | |
| In the merciless jungle of youth | |
| My, my, my | |
| I' m cold and warm | |
| I' m whole, I' m torn | |
| I' m dead, I' m newborn | |
| My, my, my | |
| I can' t be sure | |
| If I' m in love or at war | |
| ' Cause I' ve never been in love | |
| And I' ve never been at war | |
| Before | |
| It' s taken me this long to get this far | |
| And connect all the dots between my thoughts | |
| The true language of a grown man' s heart | |
| Is a battle with kisses and swords | |
| My, my, my | |
| I' m cold and warm | |
| I' m whole, I' m torn | |
| I' m dead, I' m newborn | |
| My, my, my | |
| I can' t be sure | |
| If I' m in love or at war | |
| ' Cause I' ve never been in love | |
| And I' ve never been at war | |
| Before |
| I' ve never been back to where I dropped my voice | |
| Along with the will to break through | |
| The wall of scuffling girls and boys | |
| In the merciless jungle of youth | |
| My, my, my | |
| I' m cold and warm | |
| I' m whole, I' m torn | |
| I' m dead, I' m newborn | |
| My, my, my | |
| I can' t be sure | |
| If I' m in love or at war | |
| ' Cause I' ve never been in love | |
| And I' ve never been at war | |
| Before | |
| It' s taken me this long to get this far | |
| And connect all the dots between my thoughts | |
| The true language of a grown man' s heart | |
| Is a battle with kisses and swords | |
| My, my, my | |
| I' m cold and warm | |
| I' m whole, I' m torn | |
| I' m dead, I' m newborn | |
| My, my, my | |
| I can' t be sure | |
| If I' m in love or at war | |
| ' Cause I' ve never been in love | |
| And I' ve never been at war | |
| Before |