It’s up to me and you

It’s up to Me and You © 2019 Bo Norlund, Peter Noblin, Lars Persson 

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It’s up to me and you

There’s a house in the clouds
The most beautiful you’ve seen
The walls are made of love
and the roof ’s made of dreams
There are flowers in the garden
There are birds and bees
And there is a gardener there saying:
Do as you please

Two stairs down
They’ve set fire to the trees
poisoned the water,
and blamed the trustees.
People running everywhere
Chasing a dream, that isn’t there

And the castle in the sand,
where we all moved in
we can’t open the windows
can’t see our own sins
but we know that there are unicorns
in the meadow outside
and if we close our eyes
we don’t see our own lies
That’s the way we see it
So that’s how it is

It’s up to me and you
Me and you
It’s up to me and you
Me and you
I know, yes I know
It’s up to me and you

Societies astray
black clouds and rain
Violence and shootings
pain and cocaine
The little girl running
Running the streets
Trying to find, find, find
Me

The house in the clouds
the most beautiful you’ve seen
Where the walls are made of love
and the roof ’s made of dreams
but the flowers are gone
and the birds and bees
The gardener sits there crying
He is down on his knees, down on his knees

It’s up to me and you
Me and you
It’s up to me and you
Me and you
I know, yes I know
It’s up to me and you