I.

II.

III.

IV.

V.

Lady of the harbour

Hide under my bed

Your sky

Who we plan to be

Back in time

VI.

VII.

VIII.

IX.

X.

Holy moments

War is kind

Musical chairs

About you

How we moved

Between the devil and the deep blue sea - Digital album cover


Your sky


Clear sky, clear head
Good morning with a good letter I read
I guess this is going to be a good day
But I'm afraid I won't know where to stop
I'm not ashamed to say I cried for you
I got my guitar and a thousand tears that should be words
Still trying to make a song out of it

Cry a little more
For what we are, we are still young

I saw a picture of a girl dancing in the sun
She had curly hair and brownish eyes and a smile so warm
And I wish we were together now, you and I
So you could be her dad and I could be your sky

Cry a little more
For what we are, we are still young




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