Greetings from Molde
Tekst: Liv Karin Lange 1992
Musikk: Per Hammervoll 1992
From the jazzcafé sweet music is emerging
A scent of roses softly fills the air
By the quay his shrimps
The fisherman is selling
Feel a breeze of Autumn in the air
The market has it bench, it’s smiling florist
The girl with roses keeps a watchful eye
Looks across the square
To the young man who is playing
Silently for people passing by
Molde, Molde, a beauty in sunlight
Still fascinating when grey
Whereever I travel, I’ll always return
That’s where my heart will stay
Reknes Park bids you welcome in the summer
Through the park you’ll find a lane, it leads the way
If you follow it, you’ll reach the old museum
The sound of silence guides you on your way
From Varden you see snowclad peaks and mountains
Like a string of pearls for eyes that clearly see
You see Hjertøya, which was once an artist’s haven
There you may find your own inner peace
Molde, Molde, a beauty in sunlight
Still fascinating when grey
Whereever I travel, I’ll always return
That’s where my heart will stay
Elvebakken has it’s own great poet
From his pedestal he keeps an eye on you
Sends a quiet nod to the rambler as he passes
When you celebrate he smiles at you
Molde, Molde, a beauty in sunlight
Still fascinating when grey
Whereever I travel, I’ll always return
That’s where my heart will stay
© Midt-Norsk Musikkproduksjon/Liv Karin lange