Morten Abel — A Day Without Light
Turn of the tide
Glimpse of happiness
Never tried to,
Never tried to, I guess
As the tide receded
Sun in zen
Remembering
What I wanted to forget back then
Golden beach
Velvet sand
Wind as warm as your hand
Your hair
Stare at the sky
We return
We were born here
So patient
The waves
Not to be
Not to stay long
Soon to come a day
Soon to come a day
Silver horizon
Mother wait for me
Happens so fast
Soon to count the stars
And find one for you
Sin some say
Love dies anyway
Soon you find a way to turn hate to me
Recognise, recognise now
Think I stay anyway
Sunken, done, off
Soon to come a day without light
Soon to come a day without light
Soon to come a day without light
Soon to come a day
Soon to come a day
Soon to come a day
