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Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille<\/em><\/p>\n I try to reach you It\u00b4s hard for me to even think of you You the underground girl Automatic wall You the underground girl Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille<\/em><\/p>\n Round the corner Play the games Go on play them lovesick blues Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille<\/em><\/p>\n I seek your crystal eyes Lady the dream and hope It\u00b4s still lazy saturday Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille<\/em><\/p>\n He is watching her What he sees in her He is entering the fog She\u00b4s still standing there That is all but what will happen afterwards Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille<\/em><\/p>\n Today has been a lovely day Well yet I see the swans It was long long ago The young ones believe me The air was smile in smile Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille<\/em><\/p>\n Babyboys playing gently on a sunday Saturday leaping slowly into sunday You don’t need to make a promise if you don’t intend to keep<\/p>\n Saturday all day come june come even may it’s the same anyway Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille<\/em><\/p>\n The snowflakes of nowaday So throw you pen and paper cross the floor You must see the land Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Peter Roln\u00e6s<\/em><\/p>\n Five ships bound for Rome Seagulls far ahead I won\u00b4t change my way of living The shark is back again I won\u00b4t change my way of living…….<\/p>\n I wouldn\u00b4t be a blindman I won\u00b4t change my way of living…….<\/p>\n Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille<\/em><\/p>\n It\u00b4s already wellknown by now It\u00b4s already wellknown by now You\u00b4ve got to stand the pain alone This is the time Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille<\/em><\/p>\n Sleep now Sleep now Sleep now You don\u00b4t hear the sound of man Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille<\/em><\/p>\n Hi hello my friend So come here my friend You cannot see my face Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille<\/em><\/p>\n It\u00b4s quiet now between two They still sleep in the same bed Distant drums keep sounding through his weary head They still rise with the sun Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille The old sun is still everywhere, The pale moon on the silverscreen The rainbow in the emptyness Like time we keep on keeping on Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille<\/em><\/p>\n You can whisper in the quiet it has no name You can tell the wind that you love my tonque But anyway does it matter it\u00b4s all just a dream In the timeless quiet I will cry alone Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille<\/em><\/p>\n Take a tip Take a trip Don\u00b4t you dare Sun and sky in time Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille<\/em><\/p>\n Some birds were flying backwards in the sky Like pretty white ballons they flew away I made the coffee you made the bed One day a sough was heard in our yard She tied them up like white balloons Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille<\/em><\/p>\n The trees wear bougs Stolen cars drove along I tried to dream The snakes run wild I tried to dream…..<\/p>\n Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille<\/em><\/p>\n Sitting in the dawn of the day Writing songs of love at night Taking time ti place the flowers The sun is setting in the west Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille<\/em><\/p>\n I need not write a song I need not write a song I need not write a song <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Lyrics – Early Bird WONDERSOUND WORLD Allan S\u00f8rensen \u2013 Torben Bille I try to reach you through the window pane like monkeys the a zoo you sit inside a frame of faces dim and white and bodies swung so tight It\u00b4s hard for me to even think of you when you\u00b4re so far away […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"om_disable_all_campaigns":false,"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_uf_show_specific_survey":0,"_uf_disable_surveys":false,"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-1437","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"aioseo_notices":[],"yoast_head":"\n
\nthrough the window pane
\nlike monkeys the a zoo
\nyou sit inside a frame
\nof faces dim and white
\nand bodies swung so tight<\/p>\n
\nwhen you\u00b4re so far away
\nI\u00b4d like you to be just a bit more free
\nand be a part of me<\/p>\n
\nbe part of my wondersound world<\/p>\n
\nhindrance for us all
\nhear the wistle call
\nit\u00b4s not a mirror that we need
\ndicision so unclear
\nshades to hide our fear
\ntill parting time is near
\nit\u00b4s a vision that won\u00b4t bleed<\/p>\n
\nbe part of my wondersound world<\/p>\n61 SONG<\/strong><\/h4>\n
\nhurry up the stairs
\nfix your dress
\nand comb your greasy hair
\ntell your girl
\nyou’re as strong
\nas she’s young<\/p>\n
\ndance the dames
\nsteal a kiss
\npick up some date
\nbless the world
\nyou live in
\ndon’t you give in<\/p>\n
\nenjoy your hot summer screws
\nyou’re as strong as you’re young
\nyou’ll get dues to pay
\nbefore too long<\/p>\nLAZY SATURDAY<\/strong><\/h4>\n
\nbehind a sudden sky of blackness
\nbut everything I trace
\nwears the face of forgotten sadness<\/p>\n
\nis what we have to hang on to now
\nand it is not enough
\nto kiss you and forget it somehow<\/p>\n
\nthe sun has left the afternoon
\nthe cars stroll down the highway
\nheading for a brand new day
\nwe must find some other way
\nhope it will track us soon<\/p>\nALL AND AFTERWARDS<\/strong><\/h4>\n
\nshe is watching him
\nthey raise no eyebrows here
\nand departure time is near
\nthat is all there is for now<\/p>\n
\nwhat she sees in him
\nthat\u00b4s not the question now
\nit belongs to empty yesterday
\nthey turn around without a sound<\/p>\n
\nthe fog creeps into him
\nhe seeks for wider space
\nbeyond the nightwhite face
\nthat is all there is for now<\/p>\n
\nshe\u00b4s still watching him
\nas if eyes could reach him now
\nas if love matters anyhow
\nshe turns around without a sound<\/p>\n
\nwill she still take omens from the birds….<\/p>\nPROOF<\/strong><\/h4>\n
\nfrom early morning the sun began to rise
\nthis happened in this very season
\nyou still do not believe, love<\/p>\n
\nthe white swans as swaying sails
\nkept their heads up into the wind
\nproud unbending the wind was strong<\/p>\n
\nthe winds were strong
\nI remember their song
\nI felt it on my chin
\nit curled my hair
\nwill that be proof enough to you ?<\/p>\n
\nthey walked along the lakes
\nhands hidden in hands
\nfeet walking naked in the sands<\/p>\n
\nloving words in windy arabesques
\nthe leaves they whispered aloud
\nwe were young and so very proud<\/p>\nSATURDAY ALL DAY<\/strong><\/h4>\n
\nas you’re walking to fill the day but time, friend
\nis vanishing and it’s OK for you to walk my way<\/p>\n
\nsleeping softly thru my monday like snowfields
\ngrowing green and I can see you smiling at the sunrise now<\/p>\n
\nsaturday all day<\/p>\nLAST SONG<\/strong><\/h4>\n
\nmelting on the windowpane
\nthe scenery of yesterday
\nwill never stay the same<\/p>\n
\nthe words don\u00b4t need a name
\nsongs of light can give much more
\nthan rhymes forced to live inside a frame<\/p>\n
\nshining yond the candlelight
\nand fulfill the dreams
\nyou never dared express
\ngo take the nearest hand
\nand you\u00b4ll be two to fight the fright
\ndo explode into the things you used to suppress<\/p>\nSEAFOOD<\/strong><\/h4>\n
\non their way home
\nwith ocean still to cross and overcome<\/p>\n
\nthe papers that they read
\nsaid nothing \u00b4bout the storm that was to come<\/p>\n
\nthough my seahorse all run dry
\n\u00b4cause I know I\u00b4ll be a sailor till I die<\/p>\n
\nbest beware my friend
\nhe\u00b4ll see that you don\u00b4t try to run away<\/p>\n
\nfor all the fish in China
\nand let the yellow stream go passing by<\/p>\nTIME TO KEEP IT ALL<\/strong><\/h4>\n
\nthat she\u00b4s the daughter of goddess
\nyou may never ever tell anyhow
\nas the words she speaks are modest<\/p>\n
\nthat her mind belongs to the skies
\nit\u00b4s no need to bend or make a bow
\nshe\u00b4s already said her goodbye<\/p>\n
\nand try to keep what you remember
\nshe can\u00b4t give her freedom a new home
\nso your game must find a new member<\/p>\n
\nto keep your illusions
\nthis is the time
\nto wake your confusions
\nthis is the time
\nto believe wrong is right
\nthis is the time
\nto keep it all in sight<\/p>\nSLEEP NOW<\/strong><\/h4>\n
\nforget the times you used to cry
\nhating all the games of people
\nhurrying through your small life
\nall those who never had the time
\nto give to you a hello<\/p>\n
\nalone with your dreams of yore
\nwondering why it all went wrong
\nall the games you refused to play
\nwith people craving more and more
\nas they never dared face the facts<\/p>\n
\nthe old hopes have flown
\ntheir wings fill up the room
\nand the sound of the past is fading out
\nlike candles in the rain
\nthat used to brighten up our gloom<\/p>\n
\nor the rain outside your door
\nas tight as the night<\/p>\nFRIENDS<\/strong><\/h4>\n
\nthe sun is blotted out
\nI hear the birds no longer shout
\nlooking out again
\nthe stars stopped to shine
\nwell, that’s true I see no moon<\/p>\n
\nrejoice take my hand
\nyou need not know to understand
\nsay what you may say
\nyour ears hear grasses growing
\nI make your way thru spring and snow<\/p>\n
\nbut you can feel my hands embrace
\nyou and me are friends and that’s just fine
\nYou cannot see my eyes
\nbe sure they tell you no lies
\nyou and me are friends and that’s just fine<\/p>\nSILENCE STOPPED TO CEASE<\/strong><\/h4>\n
\nwho eventually said stop
\ncause one of them realized
\nthe other has had enough<\/p>\n
\nbut no more dreams to share
\ncause one of them realized
\nthe affair was too tough to bear<\/p>\n
\nthe room is full of words that she just said
\nall is ready for a silence stopped to cease
\nhe is left in lonelyness to decide which clue to seize<\/p>\n
\nand say hello to eachother
\nbut if they would meet at night
\nthey had stopped to bother…..<\/p>\nLIKE A DYING TREETOP<\/strong><\/h4>\n
\n<\/em><\/p>\n
\nshining bright and taking care
\nthat you never burn your skin<\/p>\n
\nbreeding snowflakes in the summerstream
\nthat\u00b4s why mornings are all dim<\/p>\n
\nhides the money we\u00b4re searching
\nto use in games we never win<\/p>\n
\nyesterday, tonight, today
\nour love, a flower needing rain
\nlike a dying treetop<\/p>\nINVITATION<\/strong><\/h4>\n
\nwhen you sit and make love in the evening flame
\nyou can trust the quiet it\u00b4s always the same
\nwhen you tell the silence that you know my name<\/p>\n
\nand the answer will be that you can\u00b4t be wrong
\ntou can tell the air that you do love my mind
\nand the sky will tell you to step inside<\/p>\n
\nabout your mind and me
\na dream dreamt from morning to night
\na vision keeping you in sight
\nof my mind<\/p>\n
\nI will wish our voices will meet in the air
\nand then our waves will be rolling about
\nin the clear wide ocean af everywhere<\/p>\nSUN AND SKY IN TIME<\/strong><\/h4>\n
\nfrom one who tried
\nto live a life
\nwhen deadmen killing time
\nsmash your hope and TV-set
\nmay fantasy still please you<\/p>\n
\nto times of old
\nwhen summer warmed
\nand snow came down in time
\nyou were young and so was time
\nsun and sky came down for you<\/p>\n
\nto open any door
\nwhen bells they chime
\nand dust falls right on time
\nyou are old and so is time
\nsun and sky is killing you<\/p>\n
\nthe clock has stuck again
\nsun and sky in time
\nwatch out my friend<\/p>\nWHITE BALLOONS<\/strong><\/h4>\n
\nwhile we ate our breakfast and didn’t see
\nand noone heard the sad old lady’s cry
\nshe loved her birds like you are loving me<\/p>\n
\nshe gave them food and she cleaned up their room
\nstill they said goodbye… didn’t care to stay
\nto make her full with joy instead of gloom<\/p>\n
\nshe climbed the steepest hills in the rain and sun
\nhoping they’d recognize her voice or head
\neven if she knew they’d always be gone<\/p>\n
\nwe forgot the scrambled eggs and went to see
\na nest build by birds with kindest regards
\nshe lay inside paralyzing you and me…<\/p>\n
\nprasing sky with naked tunes
\nand when they let go her hand
\nwho were we to know and understand<\/p>\nHE WOULD BE THERE TOO<\/strong><\/h4>\n
\nand fields feed cows
\nthe sun blinds the eye
\nso we can’t see
\nwhere it’s best to hide<\/p>\n
\nand wild horses flung
\nthe sky began to scream
\nit just coulden’t be
\nno it had to be a dream<\/p>\n
\nmyself a lightyear off
\nalone with you
\nbut whereever we woke
\nhe would be there too<\/p>\n
\nlong since we smiled
\nin dark were we missed
\nthe lips of all we loved
\nbut never kissed<\/p>\nMORNINGS BLESSED<\/strong><\/h4>\n
\nyou fade like songs of past
\nI close my weary eyes for to pray
\nthat life may come my way at last<\/p>\n
\nsilent like a bird in rain
\nSearching for a shelter varm and tight
\nit kissed me and woke my brain<\/p>\n
\ndrinking wine to fill the hours
\nawaiting you like sunshine thru the showers…<\/p>\n
\nand I long to see my mornings blessed…<\/p>\nI NEED NOT WRITE A SONG<\/strong><\/h4>\n
\nto tell you where on earth I am
\nbecause you know you\u00b4re the sea
\nthat keep on rolling thru\u00b4 my sand<\/p>\n
\nto tell you spring will come again
\nbecause you know I\u00b4m the fruit
\nto bloom and wither in your rain<\/p>\n
\nto tell you death will come our way
\nbecause we know we live a life
\nthat we shorten day by day by day
\nday by day
\nday by day<\/p>\n