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  1597.     

Hér geng ég enn (from, Nokkur ný íslensk smáljóð)

Hér geng ég enn
í skuggum sem staðnemast
allt er í myrkri
óráðinna gata

Lauf gærdagsins
er orðið gulbrúnt
af regni og haustlitum
hljóðlátur er vegurinn
framundan

Hér geng ég enn
og leita til beggja átta
af nýjum leiðum
litaðra laufa


*Soon to be translated to English, and put in lines here below.
 
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  1598.     

Her Heart Is Special

Her heart is special in a different way
Like a glow in the morning her beat is
An iridescent sky in its deep bliss
As the morning comes in to meet the day

In its reddish of burn of the dark's play
Whilst the sun rises up to all life of this
With its flame of fire in the first of new kiss!
When it torches the daybreak's early ray

Like colors full of shades in the oceans
From the cavernous of the sky's waking
Every turn and its touch in emotions
That the nature of love is always making

The scarlet radiance of life when it's all
Thru summer moods tides until lives fall
 
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  1599.     

Here Comes My Melody

Here comes my melody outside
Heart looked in its beat
Every hour from the indoors hide
Easy comes nowhere street

Love song of ‘a going to nowhere’
Always again from its cast
Footsteps so softly from there
Into the grime are now lost

Day of my day through emotions
Longing to dream there on
Like the wind in its erosion
Till it has blown and gone

Telling you nothing is real
Only the rivers of hearts crying
Do what you most and you feel
Each in your way complying

Now that I have again instigated
It's time to leave once more
Otherwise time wouldn't be activated
Only be stranded in on 'nothing for'

Here comes my melody to sing
With the crowds going this morning
Some notions are not for the lasting
Into times sentimental corning



*inspired partly by Caribou: Andorra CD
 
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  1600.     

Here Comes New Christmas

The beautiful dreams come in like a glow
Filling the evening with fantasy
Here comes new Christmas now willingly
Fresh in its falling dreams - in little star's snow
With cold fragrance of hope filling the air
Giving glistens to the high Christmas trees
Everything from the past is now near
Giving us love and again our believes

This is the time when the joy is in heart
Trust to mankind to find the rightful way
And be there for love to give of and feel
This is the time when new morning will start
Dreams in the rising of a coming day:
That breaks of the chains and sets freedom real
 
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