Tekster Til Udspil:                                Tilbage

Here, there and everywhere

To lead a better life – I need my love to be here

Here – making each day of the year

Changing my life with a wave of her hand

Nobody can deny that there's something there

 

There, running my hands through her hair

Both of us thinking how good it can be

Someone is speaking but she doesn't know he's there

 

I want her everywhere – and if she's beside me

I know I need never care

But to love her is to need her everywhere

Knowing that love is to share

Each one believing that love never dies

Watching her eyes and hoping I'm always there

 

To be there – and everywhere

Here, there and everywhere

 

Burning inside

I still love you – you are in my mind

You were the best thing that I could find

I want to tell you that you are my light

And all my love – to you – is burning inside

 

I remember your sweet smile and voice

You asked me to leave I had no choice

I miss you darling. I miss you my dear

I missed all joy – I got some fears

 

I think of you – about the love

You gave to me – I love you so

I think of you – about the love

You gave to me – I miss you so

 

Tell me the truth

I sit here – Sing a song just for you my dear

It will tell me how much I fill

That I love you – Yes I love you

I don’t know what you may feel about me

Won’t you tell me the truth?

Why don’t you hear my little love song?

I have made to you – my love

Why don’t you listen – When I sing for you?

Only you

 

I love you – Can you tell me what can I do?

To make you see that I love you?

I adore you – I won’t lose you

But I don’t know what you feel about me

Won’t you tell me the truth?

Why don’t you see those pretty flowers?

I have brought with me – to you

It’s not the hour – telling you the truth

I love you

 

 

 

 

Lullaby of spring

Spring has showered far her drip

Splash and trickle running,

Plant has flowered in the sand

Shell and pebble sunning

So begins another spring,

Green leaves and of berries,

Chiff-chaff eggs are painted by

Motherbird eating cherries

 

In the misty, tangled sky,

Fast a wind is blowing

In a newborn rabbit's heart

River life is flowing

So begins another spring,

Green leaves and of berries,

Chiff-chaff eggs are painted by

Motherbird eating cherries

 

From the dark and whetted soil,

Petals are unfolding

From the stony village kirk

Easter bells of old ring

So begins another spring,

Green leaves and of berries,

Chiff-chaff eggs are painted by

Motherbird eating cherries

 

# 59

Long ago – you were a child

The first time – I saw you

You were skipping – You were fine

Right in front of house number fifty-nine

You looked so nice with your blond hair

So sweet with pigtails you looked fair

I liked you so – Come let us go

And play together in “The Home”

 

Your family was oh so nice

And I liked them all

They were very nice to me

This was a place I sure liked to be

You felt so special in my heart

I liked you from the very start

I was so sad – I felt so bad

The day I left fifty-nine for good

 

Now the time has passed my dear

We are not quite young

It was nice to meet again

I’d be glad if you would be my friend

That’s what I hoped that you would be

But you did not want to see me

So now I’m sad – I feel so bad

And I do miss to see you my dear

 

I am so fond of you my dear

Your letter to me is too clear

I think of you – I’m feeling blue

But will you see me again some day?

I think of you – I’m feeling blue

But do you want to see me some day?

I think of you – I’m feeling blue

But will I see you again some day?

Peter M. Eriksen: Guitar, keyboard og sang

Jan Petersen: Guitar og keyboard

Louise Kofoed: Sang