Christian Kjellvander Union Lake
Born to a child of love and of wine
How can you erase what does not wash w time
I love my wife and my children
But that which passed through me was not willing
Thin-blooded I bent down to reunite my tears
They hit the surface like my gone 46 yrs.
And oh – against the grain
Just to steal myself against the pain
And I fade away in that night
But the kids……the kids will be alright
