(Music and words by Tony Carey, Ronni Le Tekrø, Trine Rein)
We could be fishing with the line that holds the lamb
We could be swimming through
The rivers where ancestors swam
We could dive into the ocean way too deep
We could fly into the sky where no one’s been
How about the love we hoarded
How about the things we shared
How about the planes we boarded
How about the way we cared
How about the things we ordered
How about the “take me there”
We could have loved each other ‘till the end of time
We will love each other ‘till it ends in rhymes
Have you ever seen the lost and lonely me
Have you ever seen a girl who’s meant to be
How about the love we hoarded
How about the things we shared
How about the planes we boarded
How about the way we cared
How about the things we ordered
How about the “take me there”
Now that everything’s recorded
How about us
How about us
How about us
How about us
How about us