Lyrics and translation KNA Connected - Ham Der A-KNA
Ham Der A-KNA
Ham Der A-KNA
Yo,
dette
er
en
historie,
om
Akna
Yo,
this
is
a
story,
about
Akna
Jeg
er
Akna,
du
er
Akna
I'm
Akna,
you
are
Akna
Han
er
Akna,
hun
er
Akna
He
is
Akna,
she
is
Akna
EY
Coco,
fortæl
lige
hvem
Akna
er
EY
Coco,
tell
me
who
Akna
is
Han
holder
hovedet
højt
He
holds
his
head
high
Og
finder
sig
ikke
i
noget
And
does
not
put
up
with
anything
Han
er
en
fighter
He
is
a
fighter
Jeg
var
en
lille
dreng
da
jeg
tog
til
USA
I
was
a
little
boy
when
I
went
to
the
USA
Så
ting
som
man
ikke
ser
hver
dag
Saw
things
that
you
don't
see
every
day
Min
far
ville
ha'
se
ting,
tag'
ting
som
jeg
ikke
fik
fra
Danmark
af
My
father
wanted
to
see
things,
take
things
that
I
didn't
get
from
Denmark
Jeg
så
folk
der
var
hjemløse
I
saw
people
who
were
homeless
Jeg
så
hunde
der
var
her'
løse
I
saw
dogs
that
were
walking
around
loose
Jeg
så
folk
der
fældede
en
tåre
I
saw
people
shedding
a
tear
Med
problemet
som
de
ikke
ku'
løse
With
a
problem
they
couldn't
solve
Men
en
ting
at
jeg
har
lært
But
one
thing
I
have
learned
Ja
det
er,
at
livet
er
svært
Yes,
that
is
that
life
is
hard
Vi
har
alle
sammen
problemer
We
all
have
problems
Lige
fra
New
York,
til
Vanløse
From
New
York,
to
Vanløse
Han
holder
hovedet
højt
He
holds
his
head
high
Og
finder
sig
ikke
i
noget
And
does
not
put
up
with
anything
Han
er
en
fighter
He
is
a
fighter
(Spanske
gloser)
(Spanish
phrases)
Han
holder
hovedet
højt
He
holds
his
head
high
Og
finder
sig
ikke
i
noget
And
does
not
put
up
with
anything
Han
er
en
fighter
He
is
a
fighter
Han
er
invandrer
He
is
an
immigrant
Og
han
spiser
kartoffelmos
And
he
eats
mashed
potatoes
De
kalder
ham
perker
They
call
him
a
foreigner
Fra
to
forskellig'
lande
From
two
different
countries
Og
han
er
perker
i
begge
to
(yo,
yo,
yo)
And
he
is
a
foreigner
in
both
(yo,
yo,
yo)
La'
mig
tag'
dig
tilbage
(til
hvornår?)
90
Let
me
take
you
back
(to
when?)
90
Det
var
det
år,
hvor
Akna
kom
hjem
That
was
the
year,
when
Akna
came
home
Fra
et
helt
andet
sted,
til
et
nyt
kontinent
From
a
completely
different
place,
to
a
new
continent
Var
en
ung
knægt,
der
ikk'
var
helt
bekendt
Was
a
young
boy,
who
was
not
quite
familiar
Han
tog
solen
med
sig,
godt
stram
i
sin
back-pack
He
brought
the
sun
with
him,
nice
and
tight
in
his
backpack
Fik
sit
hår
sat
på,
lavet
tricks
som
en
hacky-sack
Got
his
hair
put
on,
did
tricks
like
a
hacky-sack
Avisbudbringeren
The
newspaper
deliveryman
Flaskesamleren
The
bottle
collector
Der
altid
råbte
Who
always
shouted
Træder
to
skridt
frem
og
kun
et
tilbage
og
siger
Takes
two
steps
forward
and
only
one
step
back
and
says
Du
ved
hvad
jeg
mener,
hvis
du
har
prøvet
det
selv!
You
know
what
I
mean,
if
you've
tried
it
yourself!
Livet
er
en
kamp
Life
is
a
struggle
Vi
kæmper
og
blir'
stærkere
We
fight
and
grow
stronger
Han
holder
hovedet
højt
He
holds
his
head
high
Og
finder
sig
ikke
i
noget
And
does
not
put
up
with
anything
Han
er
en
fighter
He
is
a
fighter
Træder
to
skridt
frem
og
kun
et
tilbage
og
siger
Takes
two
steps
forward
and
only
one
step
back
and
says
Du
ved
hvad
jeg
mener
hvis
du
har
prøvet
det
selv!
You
know
what
I
mean
if
you've
tried
it
yourself!
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Writer(s): Kahlil Rhodes, Henrik Noerbach, Naimi Corrales Aguirre, Christian Moeller Nielsen, Adonis Gomez, David Moerup
Album
Uno
date of release
17-09-2007
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