Blommorna - Niva, Jonathan Johansson

Fran planet sag jag ingenting

Men jag vet

Att stader brann

Jag vaknade i Amsterdam

Dromde utan farger

Over Peking

Forsokte komma narmare

Jag forsokte utan hud

Alla dagar alla natter kom tillbaka

Svarta bilder vita ljud

Kom beratta for oss hur man gar

Over marken

Med en rak rygg oppna sar

Och beratta hur man reser sig igen

Efter sparkarna

Och slagen

Vill du se en annan horisont

Vill du sjunka

I nagon annans solnedgang

Fran hotellet

Sag vi paren halla om varann

Vi sag dom

Komma hand i hand

Jag ville slappa blommorna

Jag ville halla dom sa hart

Forsokte komma narmare

Jag forsokte utan hud

Men du va nagon annanstans

Langre bort och langre ut

I timmar framfor teven sen

Den fula varlden

Och dom sista dagarna

Jag ville slappa blommorna

Jag ville halla dom sa hart

Jag ville halla dom sa hart

Jag ville slappa blommorna

Jag ville slappa blommorna

(Jag ville halla dom sa hart)

Jag ville slappa blommorna

(Jag ville halla dom sa hart)

From the plane I saw nothing

But I know

That cities burned

I woke up in Amsterdam

Dreamed without colors

About Beijing

Tried to get closer

I tried without skin

Every day every night came back

Black pictures white sounds

Come tell us how to go

Across the field

With a straight back open wounds

And tell me how to get up again

After the kicks

And beaten

Want to see a different horizon

Do you want to sink

In someone else's sunset

From the hotel

We saw the couple hug each other

We saw them

Come hand in hand

I wanted to relax the flowers

I wanted to hold them so hard

Tried to get closer

I tried without skin

But you've been somewhere else

Farther away and farther out

For hours in front of the TV then

The ugly world

And the last days

I wanted to relax the flowers

I wanted to hold them so hard

I wanted to hold them so hard

I wanted to relax the flowers

I wanted to relax the flowers

(I wanted to hold them so hard)

I wanted to relax the flowers

(I wanted to hold them so hard)