Helen Sjöholm, Ensemble
Kristina
All is well now, peace at last
You were carried over the sea
Curled up inside me
Safe and warm as can be
Now that blissful time has passed
You’ve been thrown out into a world
Where you must fend for
Yourself without me
Someday
You’ll be wanting to know
Of my life
In that land long ago
Of the home you’ll never see
“Is it still there?”
You’ll ask me
It is there
In the beat of my heart
It is there
Though we’re oceans apart
And some day you may yet learn
How much a true heart can yearn
In all my dreams I return
To where my apple tree grows
My precious Summer Rose
Kristina & Choir
As you grow I will teach you the ways
Of my home in those faraway days
You will ask
Is it still there?
And I will answer: It’s there!
It is there
In the beat of my heart
It is there
Though we’re oceans apart
Kristina
And some day you may yet learn
How much a true heart can burn
In all my dreams I return
To where my apple tree grows
My precious Summer Rose
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