.

Wake up at noon to hear the rain.
It's a frame that suits me fine.
No pressure now to achieve anything by above average speed.

So I turn the music on and
I turn it off to leave more space for thoughts.
Not knowing soon they'll be stalled by a mildly disappointing call.

I have thought of you since I came.
All the street signs spell out your name.

Will I meet you here?
Could well be on a Summer week
in your beloved Spain

- Erlend Oye..
tänk att han sjöng om Spanien sådär.. =)