Spring til indhold


    Wednesday July 9th 2003, Hadsund, Denmark.

    Heading silently down towards the ditch
    among a forrest of flowers which
    brighten with their flash of lightning
    oh see how they just grow

    in the wayside at the side track
    feels like I’m walking on a sidewalk
    passing any souls without any kinda talk
    Is it here I wanna walk?

    Succes is my only option now
    but I can’t choose the right
    so I have to stay in the light
    among all the flowers pleasent smell
    Can’t find a mans common well

    And on the way I see
    people who’s rushing through
    never noticing
    where they heading too oh
    I slowed down and I made a hitch
    It’s like I have to keep walking in the ditch

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