Cloudy Days

Walking in the twilight hour Looking for that nordic light I look to left and right To feel what is right I see the ghost of the past They always says would be last Rising from Valhalla where Freedom was, and not so rare So far away from home What can I do? With these cloudy days So far away from home What can I do? With these cloudy days I see Astrid Lindgren Carl von Linne too I see Ivar Krueger And Alfred Nobel too Gudrid and Frejdis In Greenland I see Gustav Vasa And Elisabeth I see so many people from the past Who was there who'll be the last I see so many people from the past I see me, you see me fast What can I do? Can you hear me say? I feel lost I've lost my way I can't get back home Where I'm gonna stay For my song I will play With these dark Swedish days So far away from home What can I do? With these cloudy days Torn apart, like echoes of song Loneliness lingers, I wonder what is wrong Memories haunt me, every night in endless blue And that it's all I ever knew So far away from home What can I do? With these cloudy days So far away from home What can I do?