alternativ
wrote on 2011-10-12
Its a song of seeking answers. I will try to translate the lyrics........
There are many questions
in the air
that waits for an answer
but if I grasp at them
they become quite
like snow falling on a winthersday
a winterday
where the air
might
be quiet
and the snow
untouched
in front of my foot
the questions I went for a walk to ask
quiver into the air
evaporates like heat
from my skin
seconds of light
under the street lamp
a hand through the cold air
the snow under my feet
my body is bend over
warm
from resisting
the pressure of the air
(I really am sorry for the poor translation - it was difficult I think)
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