Eivør Pálsdóttir
My World
Darkness smolders like an ember
Cosmos, never-ending
I am all alone
Heading home

A man so beautiful, so timid
Drawing closer just to witness
Hair as smooth as kelp
Dewy skin

Be my world
Be my world, my world
Be my world

You light out every time you see me
Terrified of your feelings
I am in pursuit
I want you

Land and sea, both surrender
I feel your hands start to tremble
Face to face at last
Don’t look back

Be my world
Be my world, my world
Be my world
The chest is locked, the key is hidden
Guarded against the forbidden
Arms encircle me
No release

A man seized by an obsession
He calls me his prized possession
No one will ever know
I’m on my own

Be my world
Be my world, my world
Be my world

Mín ham, mítt hylki
Eg sakni tað ikki

Ein ham, eitt hylki
Eg gloymi tað ikki