Rocks Over Water Songtext
von Michael Møller

I went back to where I grew up
Walked along the sea, bitter tired me
I would pick the proper stones to throw
Watch them hit the waves, sinking to their graves

And this is how I look the day you stopped looking
And this is how I look the day you stopped looking


I would find a bench and sit a while
Peering at the sun, shaking to keep warm

And this is how I look the day you stopped looking
And this is how I look the day you stopped living for me

The breeze will freeze the sea
The leaves will leave the trees
And you will follow these
Like the names upon the graves
Like secrets in a drawer
Like the waves that wash your letters off the shore