Song to help you return to your self.
Written and performed by Susanne Schmidt
You can find lyrics with chords here: https://kraftkvindendanmark.wordpress.com/rituelle-sange/

Cover photo: Ann-Louise Lorentzen

Back To Where I Belong

Donovan covers Sufjan Stevens' Romulus. 

Jon Hynes playing guitar too. 

Donovan Woods - Romulus (Sufjan Stevens)

Ambrosia

Lyrics:

We finished faster than we started
& I know I know
It’s really not that deep
My broken heart isn’t his problem
But for fuck’s sake
Am I that naive?
Man I swear
I’m always getting into some shit
(always getting into something)
It doesn’t feel fair
God, I just don’t know when to quit

Sick of the game I’m playing
Scared of the time I’m wasting
You’d think I’d be wiser but
I’ve just confirmed
Another lesson unlearned

There goes another lesson unlearned 

Kiss you incognito
Dissipate my ego
That’s the way these things go
(Round and round and round)
I wanna hate you but I’m weak though 
I know how these things go
Hurt people hurt people
(Round and round and round)

Sick of the game I’m playing
Scared of the time I’m wasting
You’d think I’d be wiser but
I’ve just confirmed
Another lesson unlearned

& there goes another lesson unlearned 
Another lesson unlearned 

Kiss you incognito
Dissipate my ego
That’s the way these things go
(Round and round and round)
I wanna hate you but I’m weak though 
I know how these things go
Hurt people hurt people
(Round and round and round)

Another lesson unlearned

Another Lesson (Un)Learned

LYRICS

Had a dream last night 
that we were birds and we could fly 
above the bright white clouds 
in your felt-tip sky

And the fields far below
were gold and green as the sun sank low 
behind the zigzag mountains
that you drew in the snow

And we sat on the lollipop trees
kissed the summer breeze
blowing from the oceans far away
painted on the sand 
the universe held in your hands 
for the first time

If the colours in your pen 
could draw the world anew and then 
we could live there as stickpeople 
and feel whole again

We’d run into the streams 
swim through our dreams 
and we’d sail upon the oceans far away
build houses on the sand 
made of matchsticks in our hands 
for the first time

And I’ll meet you in my dreams 
your watercolour scenes
and we’ll fly above the houses 
far away

Another Lesson (Un)Learned

jae rodríguez