Silverhaired - Hanne Hukkelberg

37 trips around the sun

Like a lonely planet

37 all alone

Growing into silver

The one I was and now the one I am

Are not the same, the same

Now I alter as I choose

I care no more once we’ve denied the cost

37 trips around the sun

I knew you were the true you

You fought so hard and traveled so far

To find the peace in your fragmented self

I wish I could travel back in time

Spare the ones to coax us close

But then maybe I wouldn’t be there near now