Some Day
Burned myself the other day
It wasn't hard to do
Learned, did I? It's hard to say
It seems a hard thing to do, all the way through

Burned is what I am
But luckily there is a myth for it
Like a Phoenix bird I am
On the ashes stage, or perhaps a little late

Rome and Greece, Italy and France
Barcelona, Paris
Istanbul and Samarkand
Reykjavik and London
I'll go, yea I'll go

Cut my hair the other day
And the beard, too
Guess I wanted something new
Don't you want it, too?
Something true

Am I a baby or an old man?
It can be hard to tell sometimes
Guess I'm 29
I contain a little bit of everything
Don't you do, too?

Prague and Cairo, Moscow, Cuzco
Jerusalem
Rocky Mountains, Buenos Aires
Chile and Peru
I'll go, I'll go
Some day

Music & lyrics: Lars Eriksson