Most of all...

Testo:

© slin
Most of all.

I think of how much i like the winter
i think of how much i like the summer
i think of how much i like the sun
i think of how much i like the moon
the clouds are full of strange sign
fresh sea breeze blowing the clouds away
and i just float away with the wind
but most of all i like to be myself.

The shadows from human weakness
is searching for tomorrows illusion
we drown ourself in melancholy
and want a candle to brighten up our life
our brains are full of strangers
when we walk around day and night
and dreams a dream of leaving
to the other side of the world
we can not see or touch what we feel
but most of all i like to be myself.

Nils Kr Hagen...