Here

(Hier – Bløf)

The wind of spring blowed softly

I got warm and you waved me

Was it hard for you to see

That I didn’t catch the kiss you blew me

When I drove away

You watched me go, I closed my eyes

I still saw your face even though I was alone

All alone with my friends, and I knew that it was late

And that you were disappearing faster even more

All I can do is play, my character and tune

That’s nothing to share, but it fills my empty room

Here is my safeness, here is my urge

Here you cant touch me, this is my church

This is my harbour, here I can lay

Here I can sleep well, here I must stay

Here lies my heart for you

I look at you, you close your eyes

You know why I’m up here, and you smile

I aim my view on your whole self, you know that I can read you

What you think and expect from me