portugal

• insanın yakasını bırakmayan bir besteye sahip christian kjellvander şarkısı.
  
  sözleriyse;
  
  hollowed and holy
  borrowed and brand
  the map's not the mountain
  the lay is not the land
  
  the waters of portugal
  beloved new
  the waters of anywhere
  as a city blooms
  
  all that i love will disappear
  even if i stay
  so i myself am going where
  my nervous blood will sway
  lost and leaving my fate
  
  and on the twelth day
  i'll take a stand
  one ghost of many
  i'll raise my hand
  
  all that i love will disappear
  even if i stay
  so i myself am going where
  my nervous blood will sway
  lost and leaving my fate