Mermaids - Josefine Cronholm

Sometimes when the rain falls and

sometimes after a storm

a soft light through the raindrops,

a coloured path across the sky

I know it´s a little bit funny,

I know it´s a little bit sad

but I´ve heard it tastes like honney,

and the crock is filled with gold

When the day falls to peaces and

the sun touches my naked skin

I hear their laughter

their tempting eyes follows me

I know it´s a little bit funny,

I know it´s a little bit sad

I let my hair down and swim into the water

Surrounded by their whirling tails