Hanne Hukkelberg
Hanne Hukkelberg
Hanne Hukkelberg
Hanne Hukkelberg
Hanne Hukkelberg
Hanne Hukkelberg
Hanne Hukkelberg
Hanne Hukkelberg
Hanne Hukkelberg
Hanne Hukkelberg
I am drawing a sheet
Full of dots and lines
That's you
And you are drawing a star
Scissor out, it shines
That's me
I wish I knew each one of you
Knew all your bandy riddles
And you, mine, knew mine
Through my star shaped shades
I see some people stare at me
And through my heart shaped heart
I sense someone's repair
If I were a song
Then I'd be yours
And I'd cure your woe
If I were a song
Then I'd be yours
And I'd cure your, woe, woe, woe
Different shapes and colors
You're helping me unwind
You are one of a kind
And you lighten up my mind
But it's so many of you
Sometimes I just resign
If I were a song
Then I'd be yours
And I'd cure your woe
Ooh
We'll sing each other's songs
That's where our love belongs