Eg ville gråte då eg las

at desse fine gutane som lagar dei finaste songane eg veit om, er i Trondheim i helga.

Høyr, høyr!



Sunshine On Leith

My heart was broken, my heart was broken

Sorrow sorrow sorrow sorrow

My heart was broken, my heart was broken

You saw it, you claimed it

You touched it, you saved it

My tears are drying, my tears are drying

Thankyou thankyou thankyou thankyou

My tears are drying, my tears are drying

Your beauty and kindness

Made tears clear my blindness

While Im worth my room on this earth

I will be with you

While the chief, puts sunshine on leith

Ill thank him for his work

And your birth and my birth.