25.7.2007


Little Boy - Thora Stefans




Thora Stefans

 

A Little boy

 

If you only knew

What you are giving me,

Darling little beautiful lovely boy.

You are the best I have

In this world of ours

You are giving me the delight

Of loving someone again

And loving and caring

For someone else than me.

When I´m hot,

You cool me down.

And when I'm cold

You give me warmth.

You turned me on anew

A mother's love at heart

And brought to me once again

The one most precious to me.

Always be with me

In my heart little friend,

And then the world's greatest blessing

Will then be at my heart.

 

 

Thora from Brekkukot.

 

 

If you only knew,

How much you're giving me,

My darling little tender loving boy.

You're the kindest and most loving thing,

I have in this world as it is.

You gave me back the pleasure

To love someone again

And feel a love and caring,

For someone else but me.

When I am too warm,

You cool me down a little

And when I´m feeling cold,

You warm me up again,

You lighted up again in me

The mother's love in heart,

And gave me therefore all again

The most precious thing of all.

Oh my darling stay with me

In my heart till the day I decease,

Then will the most happiness of live

live in the heart of me.

 

If you only knew,

How much you're giving me,

My darling little tender boy.

You're the kindest and most loving one,

I have in this world as it is.

You gave me back the pleasure

of loving someone again

and to feel love and caring,

for someone other then me.

When I am too warm,

you cool me down a little,

and when I´m feeling cold,

you warm me up again .

You lighted up again in me

the mother's love in heart,

and gave me therefore again

the most precious thing of all.

 

Oh my darling stay with me

in my heart till the day I die.

Then will the most happiness of life

live in my heart for eternity .

 

 

 

A Friend

 

 

I will devide with you

My house and my car

My children and animals.

My skies and my skates

My bed as well,

My trees and my flowers.

I will give you

The Heaven and the stars

The Sun and the Moon.

The Blue Mountains and the Esja

And the peeks of Austria.

I will give you the happy mood

The one I inherited from my dad.

I will give you

The love in my heart

And myself as well

And the courage for

Enjoying it as well

If you only, if you only

Oh damn it !!!!!!!!!!!!!

If you'll only love me.............

 

Your Thora.

 

 

My X

 

 

When I see your hair

My fingers used to curl around

When I see your eyes

The ones that can't see me now

When I see your lips

The ones that used to kiss me and

Whispered caring words in my ear

When I see the other woman

The one you favour now.

The one who curls now

Through your hair

Gets the love from your eyes,

Kisses your lips and hears them

Whisper, I love you----------

Then in my heart awakens such

An odd feeling.

 

I do not love you any more

But-but-but------------------------

 

 

 

 

HELGA

 

How much she gave me

This joyful girl

The violin playing gave me hope.

She shone with joy

And showed me that

The only thing you need is

The trust in life.

Doesn´t matter how old or

weak you get.

If this wisdom,

We trust in

Then this is what

We become, and this is

What we'll get.

 

 

Helena

 

Tiny mouth

Like a rose

Golden locks

Little jewel

Sparkling eyes

Trotting of joy

Smiling lips

Melting hearts

The child laughs

Light laughter

Life bathes

As the clear spring.

 

 

February 1978

Thora in Brekkukot

 

 

Andri

 

Darling little Andri

If you knew how I love you

You keep my hope alive

I was feeling so bad

That you my brightest light

Would abandon me.

The children grow-the children go

The children leave me

Then you arrive with the light so bright

And say I may keep you.

The children come and the children go

I thought I was left alone

Then you come with the smile so bright

Open your bright little heart

And lay a lovely cheek by cheek

Whilst you wanna be with me

I'll try to hold you still

Everything I would do for you

Just for loving you.

 

 

Grandma Thora

January 2000

 

 

 

Oh You Fallen City.

 

 

Oh you fallen city

I walk in your streets

The eyes full of tears,

The gentle breeze embraces you

Cries with me

Over your destiny.

Your daughters' desperate cry

Pierces my heart

They cry for their lost sons

Oh you fallen city

Blood and tears run down your streets,

The greed of men has no limit

Therefore your children do suffer,

Therefore I cry,

My footsteps echo on empty streets,

It's so quiet,

Dark,

There's no light anymore.

Oh you fallen city,

They promised to protect you,

You believed them,

Therefore your children cry,

Sons get lost.

 

The Sun cannot warm you up,

Blood and sweat runs down the face of your son.

Oh you fallen city,

You will never see the light again.

 

 

 

A Song for a Son

 

Happy tones

In my life

Favorite songs

Violin sounds

The mountains glid

A lovely day

Innocent eyes

Coloured by the Sea

Songs chime

A boy's saga

Marked in stars

Strings sound

Pretty locks

A little boy

Plays a song

Lovely sounds

Fiddlestring

A pretty day.

 

 

4. Apríl 1978.

 

 

Oh mother dear

 

 

Oh mother dear

I love you.

And I come to you

If I hurt myself.

For you are my friend

The one I can trust

Mamma dear, mamma mia

You´re always able to comfort me

Whatever happens

Then I can embrace you

Then you'll kiss my hurt.

For you are my friend

The one I can trust

Mamma dear, mamma mia

Oh mother dear

I´m a big boy now

But still I come to you

If something bothers me

For you are the friend

The one I can trust .

Mamma dear, mamma mia.

Oh mother dear

I'll want to give you

The happiness and joy

That you gave me

For you are my friend

The one I can trust.

Mamma dear

 

Oh mamma, mamma mía

Oh my mamma

How I love you

If somthing happens

Then I'll come to you,

For you are my friend

The one I can trust

Mamma, oh mamma mia.

Oh, my mamma

You´re always there

To comfort me

If something is wrong.

Then you kiss my head

And hold me so tight

Mamma, oh mamma mia

Oh, my mamma

Now I´m grown up

But still I come to you

If something is wrong

For you are my friend

The one I can trust

Mamma, oh mamma mia.

Oh, my mamma

I'll want to give you

The happines and joy

That you always gave me.

For you are my friend

The one I can trust.

Mamma, oh mamma mia.

 

Thora from Brekkukot

mamma mia.