Khaki

Her er endnu en tekst om kærlighed. Denne gang er det dog om den flygtige kærlighed til dén, man endnu ikke helt kender. Min veninde og jeg arbejder kraftigt på at få en melodi på plads - derefter dukker der muligvis en mp3-fil op her på siden.

There you are in your khaki-colours

Cheering up a friend

And I will just continue the familiar blues again

Keep on looking for your face in every smile

Of every girl who sees

The sparkle hiding in your eye

Can’t help my own reactions

Can’t help my nearest too

If faith moves mountains how come my feet are still

When my mind is set

On reaching out for you

But who are you

What can I do

To make the answer to your math turn two

And when will my glances turn my world

Around before I twirl myself