No, this is not my guitar, i'm bringing it to a friend, and no i don't sing i'm only humming along.
no this is not my guitar i'm bringing it to a friend and no i don't sing i'm only humming along up here in the air i'm just mumbling at the clouds wanting to be known while i pass the lonely hours i came down from the moon i saw you in the rain laughing with some people hair dripping down your face your calm hypnotic eyes with Scandinavian glow i felt them like a flame kindling my cold bones mmmm tonight you were my muse as i built it and i strung trying not to drown and the helicopter hmmm mmmm Ålesund Ålesund from the crowd i heard you sing a pretty line was it there so much love that i wanna cry i thought about it long had you repeat it in my ear i couldn't place it though but loved you being so close mmmm i should've played it then from the intro to the end when they offered me the stage at the bar we landed in but i turned and walked away from all the fun and back into the black seaside night of Ålesund mmmmm