Acda and De Munnik
Miscellaneous
De Morgen
Is there anyone who doubts whether the sun will shine down on us as always
this morning?
There is no one,
Who, like me, believes that from now on there will never be peace again and that every day can be
Too much
And like the morning finally comes
Like a black night disguised
I feel with my eyes closed
In the cold morning light
How the world gets used to it
That you are no longer with me
Is there anyone
Who can really know how that goes?
No one is there for you
If tomorrow betrays you?
And when the morning finally comes
Like a black night disguised
I feel with my eyes closed
In the cold morning light
How the world gets used to it
That you are no longer with me