Arjeplog

The obstacles we build for ourselves, my love

Creating decisions to make, my love

When, really, it could be this easy

You and me, and house, and food



Your roots are stuck in the dirt of this land

My questions all answered in the firmness of your hand

I buried some hatred in the snow on the porch

And when it comes undone, I will understand



And the wind in the trees are all "sch-uuung, sch-uuung"

And the trains that pass by are all "sch-du-dung, sch-du-dung"

And you and me are like "let's go out for a walk"



And our feet in the snow are like "tsch-ooo, tsch-ooo"

And the choir in my chest is like "oooo-oooo"

And the Stockholm insecurity is like I don't exist



Night dawns on us now, my love

We finally found a way to lie, my love

Without an arm getting numb

In the middle of us, my love



Don't you get scared of the people now

Who look you in the eye and smile at you now

Yes, they condemn you, but they won't tell

And that's just how it goes, my love



And the wind in the trees are all "sch-ooo, sch-ooo"

And the trains that pass by are all "sch-du-dung, sch-du-dung"

And you and me are like "let's go out for a walk"



And the tears in our eyes when we ski fast in the forrest

But the choir in my chest is always stuck on the chorus

And I know it's in me to get away from this



Though I like this the best, I always liked this the best



The obstacles we build for ourselves, my love

The time we spend making decisions, my love

There's a longing in me for things that yet haven't occured

So I'll return to you, city, again and again