Stina Nordenstam Stations
They all see you off at some point I was always prepared That's what airports and stations are there for I'd wave goodbye try not to stare It's never too early It's never too late He spoke my name and his eyes glowed His skin was like velvet from pain I would have known him with eyes closed see what I saw all the same It's never too early It's never too late We see them all off at some point We wave goodbye and we stare I should have seen it with eyes closed This one would be hard to bare
