New Kind
Give you a reason to hold me
Give you a reason to hold me
I don’t know what’s around the corner
I can’t say what’s coming my way
What’s a voice without new sensations
My intentions wither away
Give you a reason to keep me warm
Come the reign of deep sensations
Come the reign of colour and light
Come the day to rediscover
Pretty seasons
Reason and sight
Give you a reason to hold me
I spend my time in
Silent remembrance
I keep my shame and my shivers
And turmoil and pain
I see my shame and my shivers
Coming of age
I keep my shame and deliver
A new kind of self
A new kind of self
© Mats Davidsen
