Jonathan - Olof Arnalds

And the wind blows in new directions dear

Andreas I feel yor pain and beauty

It seems a little distant now but there’s

Something in the suffering for you

The bridge is up, the ship has sailed

A lifeboat is small, but still it’s floating

You head to shore and grab my tail

And it doesn’t matter where I pull you

And all your dearest loved ones join

One by one, your friends embrace you

Your house is secure, your mother is sure

That safe and well she’ll find you

Mothers they seem like an ever ongoing theme

Alternating between affection and hatred

Still you and her are on this boat

Together and somehouw with your father

And mothers seem to gently float

Easier than sons and daughters