Spader och Whitney

Spaders läsare av bloggen påverkar livet mycket.

Där finns alla ni som peppar när allt känns värdelöst, när känslorna river och sliter i själen under de långa nätterna.

Där finns alla ni som tröstar när den kalla sorgen biter tag i hjärtat.

Där finns alla ni som gläds med Spader då Essets kyssar gör henne knäsvag och kortspelet gör henne hög.

Skickar en låt till er...


As I lay me down,
heaven hear me now.
I'm lost without a cause
after giving it my all.

Winter storms have come
and darkened my sun.
After all that I've been through
Who on earth can I turn to?

I look to you.
I look to you.
After all my strength is gone,
in you I can be strong
I look to you.
I look to you.
And when melodies are gone,
in you I hear a song.
I look to you.

About to lose my breathe,
there's no more fighting left,
Sinking to rise no more,
searching for that open door.

And every road that I've taken
lead to my regret.
And I don't know if I'm going to make it.
Nothing to do but lift my head...