Music & Lyrics

Höstmörkret breder ut sig som en över Folkärna. Sagostämningen nalkas. Skymningslandskapet framkallas. Mysfaktorn höjs i kropp och själ. Inspirationen flödar fritt i blodet. Fantasistoftet blir till idéer. Melodislingor komponeras. Ljuv musik uppfyller varelsen. Harmoniernas källa, då Högtidsstunden är inne.



"Ready"

Frozen forgetful again
The part where I lose my head
The scene where I'm supposed to speak but instead
I sit and listen again, I'm stuck with these cards I guess

Leaping from this cliff in my thoughts
I fly like the stones in my heart
Drowning in doubt for what reason
I sit so patiently
Drenched in what you want me to be
I can't escape

I'm ready now oh I'm ready now
Oh I'm ready now come get me

Fearless with cape in hand
Conquer what I need to to mend
Little girls get so broken
But I sit so patiently drenched in what you want me to be
I can't see no escape

I'm ready now oh I'm ready now
Oh I'm ready now come get me

Through with golden roads and perfect love
Too much of your mouth is like too much sun
How I burn, how I burn
I was so patient, waiting for my turn
Fly like stone
As I break every bone
Come get me

I'm ready now oh I'm ready now
Oh I'm ready now come get me

I'm ready now oh I'm ready now
Oh I'm ready now come get me



"Kiss From A Rose"

There used to be a graying tower alone on the sea
You became the light on the dark side of me
Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill

But did you know
That when it snows
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen

There is so much a man can tell you
So much he can say
You remain my power, my pleasure, my pain

Baby, to me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?

But did you know
That when it snows
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen

Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave
Ooh, the more I get of you, stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the gray

But did you know
That when it snows
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen

Baby, I might compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave
Ooh, the more I get of you, stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the gray

I've been kissed from a rose on the grave
Ooh, the stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the gray

I've been kissed from a rose
I've been kissed from a rose

Baby, to me you're like a growing addiction
Won't you tell me is that healthy ways and healthy ways
And healthy ways and healthy ways
And healthy ways and healthy ways


"13 horses"

13 horses swimming in the sea
Waiting for someone to find them
Their ship is gone
and now they are alone
With water everywhere around them
The men were saved
from the sinking ship
Right before it started to burn
And while they’re safe
their loyal friends need help
Patiently waiting for their turn

13 horses swimming in the sea
They don’t even know it’s pointless
Their pride remains
but this time it won’t help
They used to be so tall
and sudennly they’re small
There’s a couple waiting far behind
So they will be out of sight
But then who cares –
they’re dying anyway
All of them are doomed this night

11 horses swimming in the sea
The sea they fought was just a river
They’re used to this
it’s probably just a race
That helps to ease their minds
but where’s the finish line
The night grows dark
the body wants to rest
It hurts to breathe
and still they do their best
They want to live
no matter for how long
Their thoughts all disappeared
‘Cause now they’re really scared

7 horses struggling in the sea
Waiting for someone to find them
They don’t look back
‘cause what’s the point of that
There is only death behind them
They cry for help
but help will never come
They don’t know where to swim
or what they’re swimming from
They try to swim some more
when panic starts to spread
They’re swimming in to shore
but only in their heads

The 3 last horses
Dying in the sea
Shouting out their cries but no one
They’re born to win
they’re screaming in their hearts
The strength of thousand men
They’re fighting to the end

The sun is out
Birds are everywhere
They’re flying high
surfing in the air
It’s nice to live
when life is such a blast
One horse that swims
it seems to be the last

The thirteenth horse
has always been the best
His honour will be proud
But now he wants to rest
He’s longing for his home
The girl will give him food
“Good boy” - she’ll say
together they will play

13 horses swimming in the sea
Soon they will be gone forever
And while they swim,
One thing still remains
And that’s the hope that never dies
It never dies
It never dies


Jag kände så starkt för att lägga till dessa osannolikt vackra, magiska, drömlika och ytterst meningsfulla texter. Hursomhelst, nu ikväll är det knappt 10 dagar kvar till min nästa födelsedag! :) Som tur är har man hunnit utbrodera en lagom lång önskelista, inräknat en ny cello (i hållbar kvalitet), ny musikanläggning och en mängd skönlitteratur.

Återkommer strax!