David - Frøkedal

You’re not gonna leave the road alone

There are flowers in the garden

They need care to grow

There is music in the parlour

Now are you listening?

Loving who keeps knocking on your door

Where do you think he lives?

Up stairs, in the street, by the window?

Maybe you will open up the door

I believe he found a way to go

As I linger back in awe waiting

For the sun to show

We are stronger than we notice

There’s a grow in me

Silently thriving next to yours

Where do you think it is?

Up stairs, in the street, by the window?

Baby, you will open up the door

Where do you think it is?

Up stairs, in the street, by the window?

Maybe you will (where do you think it is?)

Up stairs, in the street, by the window?

Maybe you will open up the door