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Klanglos ft. Vera Hall - Trouble So Hard

An original song I wrote and recorded for the one-song-a-week challenge.
Theme: Nature
Still learning so much everytime :)

Summer gone

oh the nightfall came here early,
spent the day behind the world,
we've been fighting it by running,
chasing shadows back to back.

through lonely days the wind starts blowing,
and through the night we shiver lone,
I hope that sunshine will be coming,
once this golden autumn's gone.

the more I try to smile at day
the shorter they become.
the more I try to smile at day 
the shorter they become.


oh the fog drowns all the colors,
painting fallen leaves in gray,
we've been try'n to lift the darkness,
but all that stays is cold seas spray.

through lonely days the wind starts blowing,
and through the night we shiver lone,
I hope that sunshine will be coming,
once this silver winter's gone.


the more I try to smile at day 
the shorter they become.
the more I try to smile at day 
the shorter they become.

I close the door, 
light up the fire,
in solitude I sleep.
I don't plan 
on waking up
before the cold is gone.

the more I try to smile at day 
the shorter they become.
the more I try to smile at day 
the shorter they become.

I wait for sunshine to be coming,
once this silver winter's gone.

Summer Gone

Tim Hantel