Hermit

Hermit

Yesterday I heard
A familiar song
Playing in my head
I turned inside out
Seeing the moon above
The earth underground
Today I built
A little house
Standing in woods
With flowers on gables
And a chimney too small
For Santa Claus
You see
I don’t need any calls
On my petite cell
I’m a hermit
Trying to compose
Something philosophical
You know
Don’t even try to disturb
Because no one will get
Any echoes at all..

Written by JeRsKi BjOrKsEn