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FERNOWL NIGHT

                                                                             TORD HJUKSTRÖM

THE NIGHT WHEN THE FERNOWL TREMBELLED THE AIR
WAS A NIGH I HOPED THAT WE COULD SHARE
THE NIGHT WHEN THE FERNOWL TREMBELLED THE AIR
WAS A MOMENT YOU TURNED INTO A MARE

A MOSSCOVERED STONE, AND BY YOUR SIDE,
I STOOD THERE ALL ALONE
THAT ENCHANCING LIGHT, THE FERNOWL NIGHT,
YOU´RE TALKING ON THE PHONE

THE NIGHT WHEN THE FERNOWL TREMBELLED THE AIR
AT THE PATH, YOU DUCKED AND LOST YOURE HAIR
THE NIGHT WHEN THE FERNOWL TREMBELLED THE AIR
YOU LOST YOUR WAY, YOU SOUNDED LIKE A BLARE

A MOSSCOVERED STONE, AND BY YOUR SIDE,
I STOOD THERE ALL ALONE
THAT ENCHANCING LIGHT, THE FERNOWL NIGHT,
YOU´RE TALKING ON THE PHONE

SOLO

THE NIGHT WHEN THE FERNOWL TREMBELLED THE AIR
IN THE MOON- LIGHT I FELT SO YOUNG AND FAIR
THE WINE I BROUGHT WAS MATURED AND RARE
YOURE BURPING WAS MORE THAN I COULD BEAR

A MOSSCOVERED STONE, AND BY YOUR SIDE
I WAS SHILLED INTO THE BONE
THAT ENCHANCING LIGHT, THE FERNOWL NIGHT,
I´LL ALLWAYS KEEP IN MIND

SOFTGRASS
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