Everything is Strange
You're one of the lucky ones
Because you were born right here
In this time, in this place, with these people
Bookshelves with two Shakespeares
When I hold you I feel strong
cause I'm much stronger than you
In this time, in this place, with these people
I am needed and know just what to do
But one day you'll fly away
Out of this concrete nest
Making your own abstractions
Noticing our reactions
And do we already know
That some day we'll have to let you go
One thing I think I know
Is that everything will always change
Feel the sun on your hand little one
Everything is strange
A new day, a new beginning
Another turn of the screw
One step closer, one step further away
Everyone wants to know everything about you
Writer/s: OLA INNSET
