Thomas Dybdahl
excuse me brother
Solitary brother
Though the days are long gone
I still hear you calling
Your song ringing in my head
Your rebel spirit led you
Through the darkest alleys
Down the deepest valleys
But still you will remain
A buzzing fly
A sad and happy fool whose songs will not die
Your last words were humble
Echoes from a rumble
So clear within you
Like a bullet fired through
The hardest part
Always was, is and always will be
Your darkest dream
You're everything
No fool ever sounded this good, Brother
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- Songs
- Miscellaneous
- Thomas Dybdahl
- That Great October Sound
- Bird
- Stray Dogs
- John Wayne EP
- Norway Calling
- Buddy
- Rørt og Urørt 2005
- Rain Down on Me
- Out of the Blue, Volume 12
- Les Inrockuptibles présentent : Objectif 2006, Volume 3
- Science
- Everybody Knows
- Øya 07
- Nu Folk: A Selection of New Rare Tunes With a Folk Flavour
- En samling
- Øya 2003
- Waiting for That One Clear Moment