Ett år utan sommar [English translation]

You fall but are up in five

There is magic in your resistance

A miracle in your persistance

You fall but you rise up again

A year without summer

A childhood without play...

There are holes in everything

in the walls we raised around us

small holes

that is where a little light slinks in

Perfection,

smooth surfaces, are not for me

Give me faults

Give me something just as torn as you and I

I read After the Flood

read Oryx and Crake

I read One Hundred Years of Solitude

I give you all the books I have

It is The Magical Thinking one needs to get by...

There are holes in everything

in the walls we raised around us

small holes

that is where a little light slinks in

Perfection,

smooth surfaces, are not for me

Give me faults

Give me something just as torn as you and I

There are holes in everything

There are holes in everything

There are holes in everything

There are holes in everything

There are holes in everything

There are holes in everything

There are holes in everything

That is where a little light comes in...

• Artist:Kent