White washed cottages
A private nurse at work
In the very north of a Scandinavian country
Early sunset
A late sunrise
Long nights, she's upset
He folded his chubby hands
What nasty thing could happen on such a lovely day?
Everything is settled
He threw the ball winder of the table
She fell,dropped on the floor
At the window seal he sat
Looking at snow
The white covered the world up.
No soul would ever know.