by Johanna Söderberg
The sun shone high those few summer days
Left us in a soft wide-eyed haze
It shone like gold
But just as the moon, it shines straight
So dawn goes down today
No gold can stay
What if a hard work ends in despair?
What if the road won't take me there?
I wish, for once, it could stay gold
What if to love and be loved is not enough?
What if I fall and can't bear to get up?
I wish, for once, it could stay gold
We're on our way through rugged land
Top of that mountain we wanted to stand
With hearts of gold
But there is only forward — no other way
Tomorrow was your hope at the end of the day
And gold turns gray
All of my dreams, they fall and form a bridge
Of memories where I can't get back
Monday, January 5, 2015
Stay Gold
Labels: doubt, hope, melancholia
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