måndag 13 augusti 2012

How do I start to speak from my heart, when finding the words is the hardest part

I'll tell you by singing you all of your favorite songs.
A voice has always told me where to go
When I was lost I listened and it showed
It opened up a path in front of me
And if I chose it was clear
My days were light
Timo Räisänen

Not the needle, nor the thread, the lost decree
Saying nothing, that's enough for me
We smoked the screen to make it what it was to be
Now to know it in my memory

In the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind
I'm breaking at the bridges
And at the end of all your lines

Bon Iver

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