Tjugo över fyra en söndagsmorgon.
Shock and awe
For this strange new thing
The last thing I thought would happen
Incredible, like a sun in the dark
Like a lightning through my mind
As a moment turns endless
And nothing does matter
It set my soul free
As I'm bursting with laughter
I'm walking on clouds
Back to my Home
The black is no longer dark
And the pain does no longer hurt
For the new sun rises
Over this heart
And the winds of change are howling
I'm walking back home
4.20 on a sunday morning
Kommentarer
Trackback
