Aleksander - Einar Stray Orchestra

Upon my golden postcard mountain

I couldn’t make it to your funeral

You didn’t care if your days were wasted

Leaving your body and those days to waste

Inside my shiny postcard snow globe

I fell in love with every falling flake

I didn’t care for the days we wasted

A blissful blinding of the summer dust

Aleksander, I feel sorry ‘bout my fallacy

But you taught me all about serenity

And for a moment there

It felt like God filled every hole in me

Like I felt free

Aleksander, are you free now?