To set free...

“If you love someone, set them free.

If they come back they're yours;

 if they don't

 they never were.”

-Richard Bach-





Skywatch

Drømmer

Fra boken "La meg synge deg stille sanger" Av Lisa Olsson

Ro...

Ro er ikke en varig tilstand. Det eksisterer i noen øyeblikk.

 Flyktig....

 Borte før vi visste den var der.

 Vi kan oppleve det når som helst, i stillheten fra naturen, i en fremmed sin handling av godhet, en oppgave som krever full fokus eller bare komforten av en gammel rutine.

Hver dag opplever vi alle disse øyeblikkene av ro.

Tingen er å vite når dè øyeblikkene er der, slik at vi kan

 omfavne dem,

 leve i dem,

 nyte dem...

A star for you

 I know I`m not someone

Who can bring a star for you

But If it was possible

I could have reached that far for you

 

The moon

 

Beauty is a form of genius - is higher, indeed, than genius, as it needs no explanation. It is of the great facts in the world like sunlight, or springtime, or the reflection in dark water of that silver shell we call the moon

-Oscar Wilde-

Stand by

The good old days

Take me back to the good old days

where I can dance to the tune of a song.

Take me back where the family I love

is together like we all belong.

Take me back to the good old days

those days went by so fast.

Take me back, let me start all again

and this time make love last.

Take me back to the good old days

to correct the things I did wrong.

Take me back let me correct those mistake

that I have regretted for oh so long.

Selfish

You have come to show me another side of you.

The part where you are selfish in everything you do.

Imagine what I'm feeling and what this does to me.

You have got me feeling that you don't care for me.

I don't feel that on your mind.

It's how you make me feel.

It's give and take when you try to get it right.

I don't think you understand.

You haven't taken time.

-Gabrielle-

Even In The Quietest Moments

Even in the quietest moments

I wish I knew what I had to do

And even though the sun is shining

Well I feel the rain --- here it comes again, dear...

And even though the stars are listening

And the ocean's deep, I just go to sleep

And then I create a silent movie

You become the star, is that what you are, dear?

But still the tears keep falling

They're raining from the sky

Well there's a lot of me got to go under before I get high

-Supertramp-

Black and White

The Frydenlund house in Old Bergen

Sky Watch

Bergen, the city of rain

I want to feel I’m alive

All my living days

I will live as I desire

I want to feel I’m alive

Knowing I was good enough

I have never lost who I was

I have only left it sleeping

Maybe I never had a choice

Just the will to stay alive

If I could turn back time... I would...

If I could turn back time

If I could find a way

I'd take back those words that hurt you

And you'd stay

Would you love me?

Like you used to do?

If I could turn back time... I would...

 

-cher-