Treasure
René Rutten / Silje Wergeland
We found a stepping stone
over darkest hours
we left no trails at all
we saw footprints of her
it was a grime stone
stardust would shine away
there was a beautiful hushing on our lands
our shades are bright
we'd all hoped to catch the sky
of lone nights
and touch it
cooling star
we watched the moon stones
spring and bright its powders
reached my horizonts
to touch the lined of
circle redefined skies
stardust would shine away
we'd all hoped to catch the sky
of lone nights
we'd all hoped to catch the sky
we'd all hoped to catch the sky
of lone nights
and touch like cooling star