Newborn
Robert Post, Hans Petter Aaserud, Eivind Buene
I lost my voice
I bit my tongue
Don't have a choice
But to remain quiet
Tomorrow I will hop a train
Travel away the rain
Travel away
And come back new born
And come back new
I lost my way
Where are all the good time girls
The ones with jewelry and pearls
Maybe I'll catch her soon
Tomorrow I will hop a train
Travel away the rain
Travel away
And come back new born
And come back new
Tomorrow I will hop a train
Travel away the rain
Tomorrow all my lack of rain
I travelled away the pain
Travelled away
And come back new born
And come back nеw
And come back new born
And come back