Without You
Walking around in this sunny day
breathing as I feel the air…
alone on my way
looking around and meeting a friend of mine and he says “hej man”
“how do you do”…”I’m feeling well…hallo!” just shacking my hand…
And then back to the images of my dreams
and then back to prison of thoughts
I’m living again my illusion to go away
and I’m spending alone all my nights monochrome, they are of white.
The light comes and wake up again
it’s time to spend another day…
Without You
You are my sunny day
You I want to feel and breathe
You I want to meet around
You saying “hej man” and shacking my hand
And you…
You are my dreams
You are my thoughts
You’re my illusion to go away
You colors of my days, you colors of my nights
You are the colors of my life.
And then back to the images of my dreams
and then back to prison of thoughts
I’m living again my illusion to go away
and I’m spending alone all my nights monochrome they are painted of white
The light comes and wake up again
it’s time to spend another day…
Without You
1976
