there’s the cute one we use at international sports events to make it look like we’re really nice:
and then there’s the one the girl’s choir sings at midnight on new year’s eve in the privacy of national television where every dane momentarily forgets how small the country is and instead revels in the glorious past of violent greatness:
that’s right nobody got nothing on denmark, not then not now
I have a confession to make. Every time I re-read or see an update of the Fantabulous (and Evil) determamfidd’s Sansûkh I feel the overwhelming urge to listen to this.
Because this, my friends, is MY Bagginshield anthem. And I will have it playing in my head when Certain Scenes DURING and AFTER the BoFA DO NOT HAPPEN sometime this December.
Just. Look at the lyrics. I mean. ** sobs **
There’s no time for us, There’s no place for us, What is this thing that builds our dreams, yet slips away from us.
Who wants to live forever, Who wants to live forever…..?
There’s no chance for us, It’s all decided for us, This world has only one sweet moment set aside for us.
Who wants to live forever, Who wants to live forever….?
Who dares to love forever? Our love must die!
But touch my tears with your lips, Touch my world with your fingertips, And we can have forever, And we can love forever, Forever is our today, Who wants to live forever, Who wants to live forever, Forever is our today, Who waits forever anyway?