Eivør — Fog Banks [Mjørkaflókar]

Fog Banks [Mjørkaflókar]

Misty clouds
Drifting down
They sweep through our village
Without a sound
You stand by the window staring out
Into the valley
 
Grey gives into grey
Everything is failed today
But the mountain tops
Are still bright spots
Somewhere above us
 
Something's looming
In your eyes
A distant horizon
I don't recognize
And I just can't reach you
No matter how I try
We're becoming strangers
 
Grey gives into grey
Everything is failed today
But the mountain tops
Are still bright spots
Somewhere above us
 
Nothing here's to say
When you seem so far away
I don't understand
But I'll hold your hand
While we wait for the sun