Sometimes I wish
Mandag 9. november 1992, Lyngby.
Sometimes I wish for the day
that I could do it in a finer way
I hope I never loose …
But they touched my heart with fire
they punched my eyes with snow
and they raped my soul in desire
and some just said so so
I cried, I cried, and knew
at once my time was near
I called down His Masters soul
he told me to disappear
I cried, I cried, and knew
at once my time was near
I called down His Masters soul
he told me to disappear
Sometimes I wish for the day
that I could do it in a finer way
I hope I never loose …
But still they touch my heart
and my eyes can’t escape
I realized and try’ed to run
away from the future and into some fun
Sometimes I wish for the day
that I could do it in a finer way
I hope I never loose
