Lyrics and translation Lill Lindfors - Sången han sjöng var min egen
Sången han sjöng var min egen
The Song He Sang Was My Own
Sången
han
sjöng
var
min
egen
The
song
he
sang
was
my
own
Berättade
allt
om
min
tid
Telling
all
about
my
time
Sången
han
sjöng
var
min
egen
The
song
he
sang
was
my
own
Orden
var
tagna
ur
mitt
liv
The
words
were
taken
from
my
life
Rytmen
var
mönster
på
min
hud
The
rhythm
was
patterns
on
my
skin
Orden
var
tagna
ur
mitt
liv
The
words
were
taken
from
my
life
En
sal
med
hundra
mänskor
A
room
with
a
hundred
people
Vid
pianot
satt
en
man
At
the
piano
sat
a
man
Jag
gick
igenom
rummet
och
lyssna
lite
grann
I
walked
through
the
room
and
listened
a
little
Då
plötsligt
fans
där
sången
Then
suddenly
there
was
the
song
Min
omgivning
försvann
My
surroundings
disappeared
Sången
han
sjöng
var
min
egen
The
song
he
sang
was
my
own
Berättade
allt
om
min
tid
Telling
all
about
my
time
Sången
han
sjöng
var
min
egen
The
song
he
sang
was
my
own
Orden
var
tagna
ur
mitt
liv
The
words
were
taken
from
my
life
Rytmen
var
mönster
på
min
hud
The
rhythm
was
patterns
on
my
skin
Orden
var
tagna
ur
mitt
liv
The
words
were
taken
from
my
life
Jag
stod
där
som
förstenad
I
stood
there
petrified
Hans
text
var
mina
ord
His
text
was
my
words
Han
läste
innantill,
han
grävde
i
min
jord
He
was
reading
verbatim,
digging
up
my
soil
Jag
bad:
"Snälla,
sluta"
I
begged:
"Please,
stop"
Men
han
sjöng
på
och
log
But
he
sang
on
and
smiled
Sången
han
sjöng
var
min
egen
The
song
he
sang
was
my
own
Berättade
allt
om
min
tid
Telling
all
about
my
time
Sången
han
sjöng
var
min
egen
The
song
he
sang
was
my
own
Orden
var
tagna
ur
mitt
liv
The
words
were
taken
from
my
life
Rytmen
var
mönster
på
min
hud
The
rhythm
was
patterns
on
my
skin
Orden
var
tagna
ur
mitt
liv
The
words
were
taken
from
my
life
Sången
han
sjöng
var
min
egen
The
song
he
sang
was
my
own
Berättade
allt
om
min
tid
Telling
all
about
my
time
Sången
han
sjöng
var
min
egen
The
song
he
sang
was
my
own
Orden
var
tagna
ur
mitt
liv
The
words
were
taken
from
my
life
Rytmen
var
mönster
på
min
hud
The
rhythm
was
patterns
on
my
skin
Orden
var
tagna
ur
mitt
liv
The
words
were
taken
from
my
life
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Writer(s): Norman Gimbel, Charles Fox
Album
Bästa
date of release
01-03-1990
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