From the radio a voice
Still it cuts right through the noise
A song is sung that's deeper than our hearts
Still it cuts right through the noise
A song is sung that's deeper than our hearts
The echo of an echo leads
To heavy perfumes that indeed
Bear the colour of the first sob
(Og storebroren tala til lillebroren sin)
I drink the water
The flowing water
>From the lake of memory
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