Ólöf Arnalds
vinur minn
Select language to translate this lyric
When the sun approaches its night position
as usual, my mind wanders.
Now you are gone my friend.
I hardly remember anyone better
but my aching heart aches
Select language to translate this lyric
When the sun approaches its night position
as usual, my mind wanders.
Now you are gone my friend.
I hardly remember anyone better
but my aching heart aches