jeg sidder i min have det er en gave jeg hører vindens stille susen og havets oprørte brusen fuglene kvidre glade i træenes grønne blade blomsterene er så smukke jeg hører mig selv sukke jeg

I lose my mind, and it´s not too long before you point it out i cannot cry, because I know that´s weakness in your eyes Iam forced to fake a smile, a laugh, evry day of my life. -because of you.