The Diner - Silje Nergaard

They won’t ever find us here

Believe me… that’s the truth now

It’s not that hard to disappear

You’ve just got to know how

His eyes meet hers and he sees how she’s

Busy fighting back the tears

We’ll be just fine… you wait and see

He hopes his words will calm her

From here on in it’s you and me He’ll let nobody harm her

Her hands in his on the table-top

Tranna make the shaking stop

How I wonder whose they are

Those lives we only can watch from afar

How I wish that we could show

That we can care and long to know

How it goes… that we could see

Beyond the way things seem to be The way they seem to be They pay and leave… the bus is due

The night is growing colder

He says this coat’s just made for you

And slips it 'round her shoulders

They climb aboard and become to us Just two faces on a bus

How I wonder whose they are

Those lives we only can watch from afar

How I wish that we could show

That we can care and long to know

How it goes… that we could see

Beyond the way things seem to be The way they seem to be…