

![]() | ots of dancing around here, not by us though - hint, hint!!! - Don't think, only do. Squeeze in. Arr. (only joking) - Arr Wings (After The Ball). We are now dancing slow motion - that's what they are doing, not we!' |
| 'Making faces when tasting Brandy, faces at the window only serve to drown the unwary. When all seems complicated only the tall man seems to make any sense at all, but the truth of the matter is, that only you know which draw string is the true one to pull - so pull hard, hand over hand, for to make sail is for the individual as well as the whole and the future is assured even in its own inadverted way - blossom is higher. Blossom is like floating high, above the sorrow and sadness. (With A Little Luck - Wings). With Angry waves trying to draw you down, follow the breeze with the blossom.' |
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Featuring: video from AedeusLeonora
Stigarna som leder
Innerst i sj�len
Dyningarna f�r mig
Innerst i sj�len
Innerst i sj�len
The paths that lead
Deepest within my soul
The swells lead me
Deepest within my soul
Deepest within my soul
Woods of silence
Deepest within my soul
The ocean at low tide
Deepest within my soul
Deepest within my soul
Skogene av stillhet
Innerst i sjelen
Havet blir tilbake
Innerst i sjelen
Innerst i sjelenInnerst I Sj�len
(Cecilia Vennersten)
Innerst i sj�len
Lever minnet �n
Utav en of�rgl�mlig nejd
Som en g�ng var mitt hem
�ver �ng och mark
Genom skog med doft av jord
Av k�da och av bark
Vilda vindar leker
Runt med barr och blad
Ljud utav en storm som n�tt
Ett n�rbel�get hav
Porlar det en �lv
Fylld av starka k�nslor
F�r ett land som var jag sj�lv
�ter til min strand
Timme efter timme
Rullar v�gorna mot land
Spillran av ett minne
Skuggan av en s�ng
Blandar sig med jord och himmel
I var solnedg�ng
Sk�lver det en s�ng
Fr�n en �dsligt trakt
Som var jag sj�lv en g�ng
Lever minnet �n
Utav en of�rgl�mlig nejd
Som en g�ng var mitt hem
...
Deep Within My Soul
(Swedish)
Deepest within my soul
The memory lives on
Of an unforgettable clime
That once was my home
Across meadows and lands
Through forests scented of soil
Of resin and of bark
Wild winds playing
Around with needles and leaves
The sound of a storm has reached
An adjacent sea
There is a murmuring river
Filled with strong emotions
For a land that was myself
Back to my beach
Hour after hour
The waves roll towards land
The splinter of a memory
The shadow of a song
Blend with earth and sky
In every sunset
There is a trembling song
From a solitary region
That was once myself
The memory lives on
Of an unforgettable clime
That once was my home
...
Deep Within My Soul
(Norwegian)
Deepest within my soul
The land emerges
A bright and golden strip of land
That once was my home
Tracks leading
Through heather and plough land
To the ocean out there
A sound of wind and dreams
A smell of earth and sea
The backs that straighten
When the storms lull...
Every night there is a whisper
Of a hidden, other country
Which once was myself
The swells beat
Hour after hour
Against the land within
The remains of a memory
And the shadows of a song
Blend with earth and sky
In every sunset
There is a trembling tone
From a different landscape
That used to be me
The land emerges
A bright and golden strip of land
That once was my home
...
Innerst I Sjelen
(Sissel Kyrkjeb�)
Innerst i sjelen
Stiger landet frem
En blank og gylden stripe land
Som en gang var mitt hjem
Stiene som g�r
Gjennom lyng og �kerland
Til havet utenfor
Lyd av vind og dr�mmer
Lukt av jord og hav
Ryggene som retter seg
N�r stormen b�yer av...
Hvisker det hver kveld
Om et skjult og annet land
Som en gang var meg selv
D�nningene sl�r
Timeslag p� timeslag
Mot landet innenfor
Restene av et minne
Og skyggene fra en sang
Blander seg med jord og himmel
I hver solnedgang
Skjelver det en klang
Fra et annet landskap
Som var meg en gang
Stiger landet frem
En blank og gylden stripe land
Som en gang var mitt hjem
...