I’m letting go, to see if you hold on to me.
I’m in doubt, of what is thought and what is real.
In our room between the shapes I thought I knew
A guillotine, a pillow with feathers like snow.

I’ve come, to a listening post beyond your lines
I’m all ears, to gather clues and look for signs
But I can’t hear, the song you sing while you try to soothe

Why are you whispering while the bombs are falling?

Go easy on me, I can’t help what I’m doing.
Go easy on me. Oh. I can’t help what I’m doing.

Hello again, I buried you, where have you been?
My renegade, you came back from the labyrinth
Unlike me, you’ve looked for things that could be found
and the thread that guides through black times.

Go easy on me. I can’t help what I’m doing.
Go easy on me. Oh. I can’t help what I’m doing.

When thoughts had outnumbered spoken words,
In the early hours, we failed to establish who was hurt, most.

Puse estas lyrics porque creo que esta canción merece mención honorífica. Estoy realmente encantada con el nuevo disco de Kings of Convenience, Declaration of Dependence. Me gusta porque es honesto, es directo y es, simplemente bello. Me da una paz inmensa y siento que me hablan a mi. Por medio de sus voces y guitarras puedo decir todo lo que jamás digo. Disfruten.

kings

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