In the clouds
The leafs of the water lilys is like flying UFOs in the sky.
We are sitting by a small lake in the deepest forest in Värmland, the surface of the water is like mirror and the whole landscape is looking in it.
My way of seeing, my way of telling
In the clouds
The leafs of the water lilys is like flying UFOs in the sky.
We are sitting by a small lake in the deepest forest in Värmland, the surface of the water is like mirror and the whole landscape is looking in it.