Lyrics By the Road - Hafdís Huld

You sit by the side of the road
In seaside sandals and a winter coat
Surrounded by trees overgrown
With your plastic chair, on your own
You're not looking happy or sad
You don't look lonely, you don't look mad
Is there someone who sleeps by your side at night
Is there some place that you call your own
Is there someone who wants you to hold them tight
Do they know where you go
When you sit by the side of the road
I don't see a car or a bike
I wonder how you did arrive
So far away from it all
I hope you have a friend to call
Watching the world from your cloud
You don't look up or down and out
Is there someone who sleeps by your side at night
Is there some place that you call your own
Is there someone who wants you to hold them tight
Do they know where you go
When you sit by the side of the road
So serene
What do you know?
Talk to me
What do you know that we don't
What do you know that we don't
Is there someone who sleeps by your side at night
Is there some place that you call your own
Is there someone who wants you to hold them tight
Do they know where you go
When you sit by the side of the road