Tusind stykker - Anne Linnet

Man si’r at over skyerne er himlen altid blå

det kan være svært at forstå når man ikke kan se den

og man si’r at efter stormens pisken kommer solen frem

men det hjælper sjældent dem der er blevet våde

For når vennerne forsvinder

og når livet er betrangt

ser man alt med ganske andre øjne

man øver sig og bliver langsomt bedre til at se og skelne mellem sandheder og løgne

man siger jo at det der sker er altid godt for noget

og troen har vi fået for at bruge den

man siger så meget men ved så lidt når angsten tager fat

og sjælen mærker illusioner briste

for når vennerne forsvinder

og når livet er betrangt

ser man alt med ganske andre øjne

man øver sig og bliver langsomt bedre til at se og skelne mellem sandheder og løgne

alting kan gå itu

et hjerte kan gå i tusind stykker

kaldte du mig for ven engang

så er jeg her nok endnu…

It is said that above the clouds the sky is always blue

it can be hard to understand when one cannot see it

and it is said that after the whip of the storm the sun rises

but it rarely helps those who have gotten wet

Because when friends disappear

and when life is distressed

you see everything with completely different eyes

one practices and slowly becomes better at seeing and distinguishing between truths and lies

it is said that what happens is always good for something

and the faith we have gained to use it

one says so much but knows so little when the anxiety takes hold

and the soul feels illusions burst

for when friends disappear

and when life is distressed

you see everything with completely different eyes

one practices and slowly becomes better at seeing and distinguishing between truths and lies

everything can break

a heart can go into a thousand pieces

did you call me a friend once

then I'm probably still here…