Forest Song - Johansson

I come from the northern woods, I dwell

in the snow, I found all my answers long

ago

the winter the enemy, and summer is cold, the gods in the sky are growing

old

the sky is my only roof, the forest my friend, the river is in my blood, i stay to the end

the forest is wet and cold, the forest is dark, say, have i the will to leave my mark

I ask to the northern star, it’s up in the sky, I wanted to know I before I die