Crossroads

Crossroads
(Lag / texti: Magnús Thorlacius)

Look up, time really flies.
Its ruthless smile on your back from the sky.
Hello crossroads, I’ve made coffee for two.
It’s a fine day for a journey with you.

Do you remember?
Back in the day, when everything was strange, new.
All the things we learnt to do.
All the things we turned into.

All the courses I’ve got on my plate
have made me sit back so no decision is made.
I think I’ve met you somewhere before,
when we were younger, don’t you recall?

Do you remember?
Back in the day, when everything was strange, new.
All the things we learnt to do.

Do you remember?
Back in the day, when we did dumb things
that we never should have done.
Boy, did we have some fun.

[af plötunni Myrkvi – Reflections]