For You Songtext
von Anna Bergendahl

I′ll be the mountain
I'll be the shore
I′ll be the river
All you'll ask for

I'll be your heartache
And your headache too
But there is nothing I wouldn′t do


For you
For you
For you
For you (I will be there any old day, in any kind of weather)

I′ll be the rush of blood
The things you feel at worst
A stupid vagary
Some kind of curse

And I will be your victory
Your very own reflection
But there is nothing I wouldn't do


For you
For you
For you
For you (I will be there any old day, in any kind of weather)