Empty Streets

In the Woods

Compositor: Anders Kobro / James Fogarty / Bernt Sørensen / Kåre André Sletteberg

Don't pull me down through your sorrow
I cannot drown these pitied depths
We did not choose to live this way
But we must make our own freedom

Pull the curtain and let the light shine in
Blow the cobwebs from your mind
Spring has sprung and we must follow her
Leave the winter far behind

Cold calling, hang up that call
Storm brewing, take shelter in my arms
Winds blow through those empty streets

Shadows growing, illuminate your mind
Death closing, take a different road
Winds blow through those empty streets

Pull the curtain and let the light shine in
Blow the cobwebs from your mind
Spring has sprung and we must follow her
Leave the winter far behind

Winds blow through those empty streets

Cold calling, hang up that call
Storm brewing, take shelter in my arms
Winds blow through those empty streets

Shadows growing, illuminate your mind
Death closing, take a different road
Winds blow through those empty streets

Don't pull me down through your sorrow
I cannot drown these pitied depths
We did not choose to live this way
But we must make our own freedom

Pull the curtain and let the light shine in
Blow the cobwebs from your mind
Spring has sprung and we must follow her
Leave the winter far behind