And the fjord
Two months a year the sun does not rise where she lives
the numbers
- bpm
- 86
- key
- C minor
- energy
- 0.75
- dance
- 0.91
- valence
- 0.37
- vocal at
- 3.9s
- length
- 3:36
- language
- No
lyrics
The snow fell thick on Kvaløya Like a heavy woollen shawl My coffee cooled on the window sill I didn't think of you at all The internet A humming wire A path I used to tread And the fjord It holds its breath And the fjord It holds its breath No more scrolling through the night And the fjord It holds its breath No more shadows No more fight And the fjord It holds its breath The Arctic sun A low Pale coin Reflected on the ice The fishing boat It pulled its line I never checked it twice And the fjord It holds its breath And the fjord It holds its breath No more scrolling through the night And the fjord It holds its breath No more shadows No more fight And the fjord It holds its breath The wooden spoon It stirred the stew A simple Honest sound The world outside It felt so new With both my feet on solid ground