Ebba Forsberg Vera
Little life
Standing here
Running grace into my ear
Little light
Flickering
Hang on ‘till tomorrow
You can weep me when I’m gone
It might be too late then
But then again
Who am I to say?
If you turn around this time
You have no debt to pay
You owe it to yourself
Vera
Just walk away
Sad the light
Sad the eye
Of the father
And daughter
Little life
Unfolding hands
Holding broken dreams and
Silent sorrow
You can weep me when I’m gone
It might be too late then
But then again
Who am I to say?
If you turn around this time
You have no debt to pay
You owe it to yourself
Vera
Just walk away
And I’ll be right behind you
I’ll be right behind you
Riding right behind you
It’s a laugh
And then you cry
You can lose yourself in giving
You can weep me when I’m gone
It might be too late then
But then again
Who am I to say?
If you turn around this time
You have no debt to pay
You owe it to yourself
Vera
Just walk away
