INNER PALE SUN

Lovelorn
(Annmari Thim text)
An amusing thought
A glimpse of your smile
The moment was short
But indeed worthwhile

You stole my eyes
You stole my mind
You cruel device
To me seemed kind

Your scheming act
That sinister care
Of kindness lacked
Yet seemed so fair

Suddenly awaked
By reality's call
For truth I ached
But you denied it all

The torch for you
I carried too long
Now there's no more glow
And I've grown strong

But when you smile
Exposed to your art
Again you beguile
My poor, lovesick heart

We Rise Above
(Peter Bjärgö text)
Sometimes I feel that I’m cornered
Cornered in my own darkness

Like a never ending pain
Always there to remind
Remind me that I’m not allowed
To feel happiness

The empty eyes in the mirror tells me
They tell me I’m down for the count
Every second of reality pays a visit
Just to deconstruct my world

But when we lay down close
We will rise above
The feel of your skin makes me feel safe
But then we lay down close
We will rise above
The feel of your skin makes me feel warm

Innocent Child
(Peter Bjärgö text)
My sweet innocent child
How can I explain?
How I hear the nature cry
For mercy

How the greed and the power
Sets the rules for you and me
Why we destroy and torture
Out of greed

I wish I could give you
Something else
I wish I could give you
Something else

Season of Thought
(Peter Bjärgö-Annmar Thim-Stefan Eriksson text)
Dead leaves fall down to earth
Slumber sun takes flight

A dance of dead leaves
Nature dressed in fire

Calm caresses my soul
This is the season of thought

Calm caress my soul
This is the season of thought