Erlend Oye все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

It's a fine day, people open windows
Stay at their houses just for a short while

They walk by the grass
They look at the sky

It's a fine day, people open windows
Stay at their houses just for a short while

Instrumental

There's only so much juice
You can suck out of a fruit
And the color changes fast
When an apple's cut in half

Every letter ends somewhere

Crash on the highway,
stranded between.
My friends had waited,
but left without me.
A glimpse on the platform,
we met on the train.
She came from further,
heading my way.

Once bitten and twice shy,
I keep my distance,
but you still catch my eye.
Tell me baby,
do you recognize me?
It's been a year,
it doesn't surprise me.
'Happy Christmas'

One night Johnny sang the truth to me
on an unknown bound train from Tennessee.
Taught me all the letters in alone
Singing freedom is what you think it is,
but there ain't no train to Stockholm.
Received your invitation to the war.
I sent it back, so please don't send no more.
I'd rather lie in some jail all alone.

it's a fine day,
people open windows.
they leave the houses,
just for a short while.

they walk by the grass
they look at the sky

A sudden rush of expectation
as I realise it's you.
Like a river in a droughtful season.
How cool you didn't call.
Initial hint of disappointment.
The mirror of my smile
that isn't there, that doesn't follow
a very causal 'hi'.

And so i'm back and i am stuck here in the same room.
A thorough shuffle to the mail my first excuse
Not to immediately face the day's agenda.
Some very awkward words i need be telling you
Of a feeling that in motion through i've carried
For it to be worn off upon return
That grew inside me like a credit taken
In a currency i could no longer earn.