FIX ON MY SPRING DAY

Hallo Mr. Crow can you tell me a thing
Where is my fix now that everybody else is
Having theirs for dinner?
And my drumbeat isn’t tight or fast
And Katie has got that thing you know, that thing

Where’s my fix on my spring day
Where’s my fix on my spring day
On my spring day

And if there’s a way I will follow the path
Under the skin of a skeleton zebra
To the secret garden
And its heartbeat isn’t tight or fast
Anyway I want that

Where’s my fix on my spring day
Where’s my fix on my spring day
Where are you now that I want you?

And we will meet there tonight
And you will be right on time
And I will come, but I will run
And even if you chase me down
I’ll be long gone
Until the time when I’m the one
To do the chasing

Then I will run away to you
In a dream satellite
And I will run away from the lustrous light

Where’s my fix on my spring day
Where are you now that I want you?
Where’s my fix on my spring day
Where are you now that I want you?

And if there’s a way I will follow the path
Under the skin of a skeleton zebra
To the secret garden


CIVIL WAR

There’s a civil war inside my head
Deep trenches only separate what words only said
No flags of truce no one will resign
Wish there’d be a winner to give me peace of mind

And I cry all the tears
of the mothers of the fallen soldiers
on either side, on either side

There’s a civil war inside my heart
Armed forces you can’t doom or disregard
Unceasing bursts under my skin
Now that I shoot you my foe, former kin

And I cry all the tears
of the mothers of the fallen soldiers
on either side, on either side

There’s a civil war inside my blood
Battlefields of promises I never forgot
I would have lent you my meadow shed
Flowers you could bring to the land of the dead

Won’t you go ahead?
Shivering and wet
Mines like seeds are spread
All is dear and dread


STORY

She goes to sleep where dreamers go
A light, a book, a shine, a glow
She waves and wonders - what if you could come along
Surely though she doesn’t know

Come with me, tell me your story – she says
I’ll give you mine when I find it
You know I kind of lose it sometimes

I found her counting every ink and ivory key
Hiding June movies, wandering from c to b
But zinc or song she holds on grasping tightly as they fall
Tell her to let go

It’s like hibernation
An anaesthetic injection
Wait, she says, wait, for me

Come with me, tell me your story – she says
I’ll give you mine when I find it
You know I kind of lose it sometimes

Come with me, tell me your story - she says
You’ll hear of mine when I find it
You know I kind of lose it sometimes
Come with me, tell me your story


NOT NOTHING

Crawling on the floor to the, to the
Place where I can pin up pain and
Searching for more there, there
In the crowded circus of the w’s

Make this a head banging ball
And I’ll be dancing
Loving the inferno here
‘Cause it is not nothing

I wait until dawn - wait until
I’m waiting for stars to call you
I wait until dawn - wait until
I’m waiting for gods to call you
I wait until dawn - wait until
I’m waiting for you to fall before me
You to fall

Crawling on the floor to the, to the
Place where you can burn my bridges and
See me seeing me there, there
Dancing, dancing


SNOW ANGEL

Snow angel
at Christmas time
Snow angel
That kind
Dressing, silence, elevation
Halo in rings
Fine white wings

Since you may be gone tomorrow
I’ll try to make friends with time
And I wonder
What will be mine?

Snow angel
At New Years’
Snow angel
No tears
Maybe warmer, rain on Friday
Icicle clings
Fine light wings

Since you may be gone tomorrow
I’ll try to make friends with time
And I wonder
What will be mine?
To keep
Changing, things keep changing

Snow angel
Flakes and flaws
Snow angel
It’s melting

All songs written by Anna Rosenkilde

Produced by Henrik Marstal
Engineered by Kasper Rasmussen
Mixed by Frederik Schumann

Recorded and mixed at Studio 54 and Jr Suites

Mastered by Anders Schumann at Studio C4

Anna Rosenkilde: Vocals, piano, synth, glockenspiel, moog taurus, and found sound.
Henrik Marstal: Cello, moog taurus, fender VI, bass, electric autoharp, and zither.
Kasper Rasmussen: Drums, guitar, synth, glockenspiel, and additional vocals on Snow Angel

Cover by Marianne Larsen and Anna Rosenkilde

Thanks to Henrik Kasper and Frederik, without whom this project wouldn’t have been possible - and to Neill, Agnes, Marianne, Steffen Anders, Kristi, Karen, Signe, Randi, Søs, Kristoffer, Ellis, and Lars.