A darker January

Written in a darker January than usual.

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1. A darker January, written by Karoline Hundrup

It was a darker January
The winter's cold and the nights are calling
I cannot find any light from inside
There's only warmth from the candlelight

The nature is sleeping and covered in snow
It's been asleep for long, but it knows
Exactly when it is to wake up
And I do not, I do not


A dusty, dead flower
Hangs in my home
I might even think that it's more beautiful
Than when it was alive
But isn't that a sad thing
Isn't that a strange thing to think?

I just came home from the longest walk
Outside in the night that's black as my thoughts
My fingers are frozen and red from the cold 
I wish I had your warm hands to hold

A dusty, dead flower
Hangs in my home
I might even think it's more beautiful
Than when it was alive
But isn't that a sad thing
Isn't that a strange thing to think?

It's hard to look back
When your fortune is black
It's hard to look right ahead
When your mind is filled with dead

But isn't that a sad thing
Isn't that a strange thing?

Small flames and dripping candle wax
Lightens up when the sky turns black
Moving flames and a last deep breath
Blows out my candle and then I’m dead

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