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Contact

Holmberg/Linder

Well, it all started a couple of weeks ago.
One morning I woke up
with this strange tune in my head...
with words and everything
and I walked around for days
wondering what it could be and where I'd got it from.
It was something like...
"Can't find our way back.
Let's try to make contact.
A bluewhite sphere coming up on my right,
surrounded by the black velvet of night."

Then just the other day I... Oh, yeah... It was on the afternoon.
I was taking a nap and was in that state of not really knowing
whether I slept or not.
And I could swear there was someone in my room.
Yeah, I could feel this presence in my room,

"Can't find our way back.
Let's try to make contact.
A bluewhite sphere coming up on my right,
surrounded by the black velvet of night."

As I had the nightshift that day, I took the car as usual out
of town. I think it was about eleven o'clock when the car stopped
in the middle of the road.
All the meters were going crazy.
Suddenly I noticed this colourful light, shimmering against my
legs and the hood of the car.
"Christ", I said to myself, "it's something above the car."
So I lean forward to the windshield and look up at the sky.
And that was when I saw this big... big....

Can't find our way back.
Let's try to make contact.
A bluewhite sphere coming up on my right,
surrounded by the black velvet of night.

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