The sun I can not see,
hiding behind that old pine tree.
The rays will soon catch up with me,
and the light l breath will set me free.
It´s a foggy day, landscape is faded in grey.
Floe floating around, with a clinking sound.
Nature blows a cold winter breeze.
We stand on the rocks looking out over the sea, trying not to freeze.
In the horizon, the sun is strugling to break free.
For a minute it opens upp, light is all we can see.
The spark burns out and it’s dark.
Some people I meet is happy with smiles in their faces,
someone is sad with tears in her eyes.
Some comes together, other are alone.
Some just strolling around without no goals,
other walks fast, maybe running from the past.
All those people, their stories and their lifes.
I just get corius about them.