Tina Sosna:
The wind was blowing around our collarbones
Tina Sosna:
The light is stronger than the shadows - if you only reach for it
Tina Sosna:
Hold me close when you can
Tina Sosna:
The idea of you
Tina Sosna:
Could I possibly have let go of your hand back there on the island?
Tina Sosna:
we were not dreaming,we were in love
Tina Sosna:
Without sound, without smell, without
Tina Sosna:
We let go
Tina Sosna:
Strange the way the silence grows
Tina Sosna:
Dear Moon,
Tina Sosna:
Will you find your way home?
Tina Sosna:
When there is silence we start to relive the moments, we dwell in memories we try to push aside. We feel and feel until we fall asleep...
Tina Sosna:
You were a shape I had known
Tina Sosna:
Tell her you believe in her heart of glass
Tina Sosna:
How do you remember me?
Tina Sosna:
The wind is waking me up, just like it always did.
Tina Sosna:
The emptiest of feelings
Tina Sosna:
We feel the wind, wherever it comes from
Tina Sosna:
And we always ask ourselves: how?
Tina Sosna:
And I listened to that quiet sound against your ear
Tina Sosna:
In the forest by the pond
Tina Sosna:
When I found you - and dreamed about you forever
Tina Sosna:
Goodbye Summer,
Tina Sosna:
Next year I will dream about you, dear Summer.
Tina Sosna:
Turn the world on
Tina Sosna:
I saw you from afar, in a Summer coloured dress. I used to not notice you when the world was loud and wild. But as the days get quieter now I see you everywhere, I feel you everywhere.
Tina Sosna:
In your quiet embrace
Tina Sosna:
Warmed by the sun, soon in my tummy
Tina Sosna:
The Art Of Letting You Go
Tina Sosna:
Looking for apples with you
