Johan C. Sjöfvall – Ervaring Through broken streets, without a father, without a country You walk helplessly, leaving your mother's warm hand Like a sheep between the wolves, to an unknown destination And nobody sees how small you are Nobody sees how small you are Tomorrow evening will be peace The sun will shine The world will be a playground again And you can play peacefully After the winter comes the spring The grey sky turns blue again But even if you're out of the war Will the war ever leave you? Beautiful eyes are poisoned They are used to violence And nobody sees how small you are Nobody sees how small you are Johan C. Sjöfalll – Ervaring