„He met her in the morning sun.
He squinted his eyes ‚cause the backlight was strong.
This is what she does, you know, she blinds us.
To hide her brilliance.She’s standing with her back towards the sun.
Minding her state of oblivion.
This is what she does, you know, she blinds us.
To save her intemperate heart.“
Song for Thrill and Tom I Ane Brun
