𓆩sᴇᴛᴛᴏ𓆪 on Nostr: Nearly 8 years later, and only 280 people have found this gem. i don't know who Axel ...
Nearly 8 years later, and only 280 people have found this gem.
https://soundcloud.com/axeljohanssonmusic/som-sammet-fotsteg-i-inteti don't know who Axel is, except for that brief ecchange, but this track moves me like few.
Lyrics:
the palm trees swayed in the sky
the sand caressed my toes
the footsteps continue in nothingness
today is the same as yesterday
the birds played in the sky
caressed the edge of the horizon
what do they know about life?
nobody loves anyone, it's true
i long until i get home later
with my suitcase on the shelf i get warm
throughout the night, while the day sits straddled
wakes me up with kisses in its arms
with curls falling over my chest
with freckles over my skin like sand
with the morning light trembling in my voice
until the sun in its entirety emerges
Published at
2026-07-21 17:43:54 UTCEvent JSON
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