Quiet - Josefine Cronholm

Its quiet in the room

outside soft rain

The evening is obscure

slowly loneliness appears

What if I got lost somewhere

between theese lines

between your flaming lips

what if I held my breath a bit to long

in a burning kiss

what if I´m lost forever

Look at the clouds

their shadows drifting by

soon the day will break and

I´ll make the sentence new

What if I keep running and running

if I never get closer to the end

or the beginning

to the simple frase

what if I lost you forever

the morning dew will come again

and hope will rise from the flames

What if I keep running and running

if I never get closer to the end

or the beginning

to the simple frase

what if I lost you forever