Copenhagen - The smallest Creature

A little of gray

A little of bright out there

There’s something that sweeps this air,

There’s something that lifts me high

They pose on her lap,

The mermaid, i wish i could,

I would give my tongue, turn mute,

Stay with her and earn a soul

When she comes we take off,

I have a light on my way,

I have a bite on my feet,

I have the road to repay,

She has the trigger on «shot»

She has the bike on «escape»

She has her way to believe,

But i will never, never.

A little of gray

A little of bright out there

There’s something that sweeps this air,

There’s something that lifts me high

When she comes we take off,

She has the light on our way,

I have the trigger on «shot»,

She has the bike on «escape»,

I have one day to believe,

She has the road to repay,

I have my way to forget,

But she will never, never.

And the boys are still out,

And the girls on the bikes,

And i saw how she knows it’s a day with no night

But a spell woke me up to a beautiful sight,

And this time i’ll be fine, this time i’ll be fine