The End

I caught the wind and flew away.
I was young, I was light.
I saw the plains, the streets and lights.
So I drank the night.
I wanted it all.

From afar people sang and filled my soul with theirs.
I wanted them all.

As I walked down the streets, houses rose silently.
To welcome me home.

Every face, a stranger's face. Felt as kin, my everything.
Loved them all.

From afar people came with the words of poetry.
And formed my thoughts.

Across the bay, boats and sails. Wind came strong and playfully,
to blow me away.

Oh I felt, the wind in me. It was young, not like me.

My soul is weak. Take my hands and carry me.
Away we go.

Now I'm old and my soul is weak. Take my hands and carry me.
Away we go.



Credits
Writer(s): Ida Maria Long, Petter Anders Diamant, Rasmus Karl Diamant, Stefan Ralf Aronsson, Christer Carl Jaederlund
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