Testo di Josefin

You go with feet bare in the snow, you raise up your head to the dead You seek of such magical things and nobody knows where you've been In the light the growing light, you know it isn't hard to fight The demons you left behind You run up the hills through the sun, you go head held high, face the sky You know of such magical things and nobody knows you within In the rain the pouring rain, don't loose your hope don't loose in vain There's demons you fear tonight, those demons you have to fight And if you struggle hard rest on your brother's weary shoulder And if you shall ever wonder listen to your wise mother In the dark the growing dark, you know that you can find the spark That guides you home my friend My friend Josefin