All I Want

KITCHEN SESSION ACOUSTIC

By Mette Kirkegaard c.

Berlin snow flakes on the ground
Melting nights lie in your palm
I listen to the dark guard´s sound

Beautiful memories could catch our time
your winter face slept more than mine
a baby gazed upon your hungry eyes

We need a summer like in Spain
You say that soon were going away

But I don’t want to flie down south
I don’t want to travel far tonight
all I want to do is catch your spark inside

I touched your shoulder
breathe was fast
was pretty clear what I now grasp

you woke and I counted carefully
hours left in the awaken´s jealousy

I don’t want to flie down south
I don’t want to travel far tonight
all I want to do is catch your spark inside

There are people
with hard faces
there are echoes of a sick man´s traces
like jet wings in the skie
and I don’t understand
God´s hand
why
Is this the moment before we die

the tide is changing easily
fading minds that used to be
your shadow gone so hastily

and now I see this spark inside
you told me its about time
we smile, smile, smile
have fun you said
in a sleptover bed
its getting so late
don’t understand your fate
break karma you said

I don’t want to flie down south
I don’t want to travel far tonight – no

We need a summer like in Spain
You say that soon youre going away
and now Im in an empty airport train

I don’t want to flie down south
I don’t want to travel far tonight
All I want to do is catch your spark

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