
Date of issue: 21.10.2002
Record label: Matador
Song language: English
Greenlander |
On an icy island in north, in the woods beside the church |
We can bury crimson lockets filled with dirt |
And when the April thaw brings us out again |
We can bless the arrows |
And the sun won’t stall |
And the land will never fall |
On virgin fields we’ll skate, stand by children we’ll create |
Like the arctic wind we spin |
A windmill’s rose into the threshing soul |
You can’t thresh the snow |
When the snow is sending |
There’s no divine grove |
You can see the blankets go |
Everything I did was right, everything I said was wrong |
Now, I’m waiting for the night to bring the dawn |
Into the only room where the fire’s warm |
Where we keep our vices warm and it’s all that’s left |
All that’s left is vices torn |
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