Lyrics A Stutter - Ólafur Arnalds, Arnór Dan

A Stutter

The sun is old on water
Yearling flakes keep whirling by
«Carry me, me awry»
Collapsing breaths discover
Turning hope, new-boarded highs
Receding howls dew the skies
Closing eyes recover
Amber light in wintry bed
«Can you pull me under the cold, charred sea?»
Whispered words of summer
Fallen ode, a bawling bless
Serenades the water and carries me anew
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
In softest air, a stutter
Steers the heart away from the bane
Leaves the lasting sorrow and carries me anew