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Rebekka Karijord - Skin And Concrete lyrics
I stood on the street, in the drizzling rain. 
The brick roads are slippery in this ambiguous town. 
No one took notice. No one around. 
Except umbrellas and bicycles, passing without a sound. 
The one whose skin meets concrete, 
whose daugther is this girl? 
Her name is tagged all over town 
on skin and concrete. 
A pink , french balcony. The light inside was dim. 
Reflections of motion dancing on the curtains. 
One window half open so I whispered to him. 
But it was she who opened , a girl of my age, about 15. 
The one whose skin meets concrete 
Whose daugther is this girl? 
Her name is tagged all over town 
on skin and concrete 
So I won´t forget her. 
So I won´t forget her. 
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I stared like a child .Thank you innocence. 
I asked pale, naked girl what she did down on the floor. 
The answer she gave me 
at the time, made no sense: 
"Take your eyes off me 
while I inject my indifference." 
The one whose skin meets concrete 
Whose daughter is this girl? 
Her name is tagged 
all over town , 
on skin and concrete 
So I won´t forget her. 
Did you long for that last shot ? 
Was it good to forget? 
Did they buy you a nice coffin 
with red roses on? 
And when someone wonders : 
"What happened to your lovely daughter?" 
They will simply say: 
"She just slipped away."








