Slow Dance - Svavar Knutur

There we lay, in a low place

Waiting game, no rules no form

A crooked smile, spread on your face

All prepared for the coming storm

Our embrace, like a slow dance

moving with unyielding force

Waves of pain, gentle torment,

A rising tide with no remorse

We can work it out

We can work it out

We can do without the fear.

Hours pass in a slow ache

As I hold your tender frame

Then you fall, like a snowflake

Melting in the growing flame

We can work it out

We can work it out

We can do without the pain.

Come on baby one more go (try/annað),

you can do it!

it’s a miracle!

it’s swell!

Oh my god you’re doing well!

It’s almost over!

Squeeze my hand we’re almost there!

You can do it!

Hold on baby!

Something’s wrong!

Come on darling!

Just stay strong!

It’s almost over!

Come into the light

come into the light

welcome home

come into the light