Christian Kjellvander When The Mourning Comes
I could run forever, dear
and all I would read is the mirror
Empathy and sympathy are sisters,
are drifters, like we
Forgotten days are heavy hands upon my chest
We can drive untill daybreak and then I'll rest
I'll be there just to make you happy
I'll be there just to see the sun
I'll be there just to keep you happy
And I'll be there when the mourning comes
Touch these days and I'll kill you
Some words sung are as solemn as true
Surrender to the tune that's flown
She bared all her teeth the she moaned
Recovering days are heavy hands upon your breases
We can go until daybreak and then we'll rest
I'll be there just to make you happy
I'll be there just to see the sun
I'll be there just to keep you happy
And I'll be there when the mourning comes
You lay there like a thousand mirrors,
reflecting only shadows
The skies are blue, it must be tears,
that beat outside my window
