Live Maria Roggen Rolling song lyrics

Sitting in the back of the truck

Light sweeps in through the windows in the back of the truck

Twenty-seven people in the back of the truck

Hours since the man said "we'll be there soon"

Counting things to forget time

How many pairs of shoes? Nineteen.

How many T-shirts? Twelve.

How many red items? Seven.

The baby is still asleep.

Light sweeps in through the windows

Is he someone to trust

Falling into and out of sleep, clinging to that bag

Cities passing in the dark

Is he someone to trust

Tightly, holding you tight

For you I will fight my way in there

Hope before this night, this border, this light

Our way in there

Baby sleep, baby sleep, we are not there