Den himmel blå, allt var glad men inte jag,/ tristess och sorg gret jag ensligt i ensamhet,/ en bakvänd chock, framtiden min./ Jag hade gömt allt inom mig för så mycket tid,/ jag visste att tre dagar var lika snabb som d.. Read »

The cold nights in Prague never end and you are thinking of your own land At least you know that it's lying somewhere under the same sky that you see through the bars of your narrow window and you imagine the eyes of your wi.. Read »

"Take a walk in the middle of a winter night/ in a forest all alone/ and you will understand what I mean/ it actually speaks"/ The noisy silence will never leave alone/ It's the wind that every night wildly blows/ Welcome to .. Read »