Lyrics:
Mother holds my hand
On the night of slow decay.
Searching for the sand
Little boat will sail away.
Seems that all we have
Is the time before the rise
Mother holds my hand -
Moon and morning
In her eyes.
Endless song of heart
Flies through storms and tears above
Lord will stay apart
Shocked and thrown by human love
How can he command
Them to take me to the sky?
Mother holds my hand
She will never let me die.
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Avgörande Steg - Conny Grewe Carl Norberg 2024-10-28