Текст: Kings Of Convenience. 24-25.

She'll be gone soon
You can have me for yourself
She'll be gone soon
You can have me for yourself

But do give
Just give me today
Or you will just scare me away

What we built is bigger
Than the sum of two
What we built is bigger
Than the sum of two

But somewhere
I lost count of my own
And somehow
I must find it alone

24 and blooming like the fields of May
25 and yearning for a ticket out

Dreams burn
But in ashes are gold
Dreams burn
But in ashes are gold