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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Innerst 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

Stigarna som leder
�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

Innerst i sj�len
Porlar det en �lv
Fylld av starka k�nslor
F�r ett land som var jag sj�lv

Dyningarna f�r mig
�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

Innerst i sj�len
Sk�lver det en s�ng
Fr�n en �dsligt trakt
Som var jag sj�lv en g�ng

Innerst i sj�len
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

The paths that lead
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

Deepest within my soul
There is a murmuring river
Filled with strong emotions
For a land that was myself

The swells lead me
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

Deepest within my soul
There is a trembling song
From a solitary region
That was once myself

Deepest within my soul
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

Woods of silence
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...

Deepest within my soul
Every night there is a whisper
Of a hidden, other country
Which once was myself

The ocean at low tide
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

Deepest within my soul
There is a trembling tone
From a different landscape
That used to be me

Deepest within my soul
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

Skogene av stillhet
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...

Innerst i sjelen
Hvisker det hver kveld
Om et skjult og annet land
Som en gang var meg selv

Havet blir tilbake
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

Innerst i sjelen
Skjelver det en klang
Fra et annet landskap
Som var meg en gang

Innerst i sjelen
Stiger landet frem
En blank og gylden stripe land
Som en gang var mitt hjem
...

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