Clemens feat. Sarah West - Ingen Kender Dagen - translation of the lyrics into English

Lyrics and translation Clemens feat. Sarah West - Ingen Kender Dagen




Ingen Kender Dagen
No One Knows the Day
Ingen kender dagen, ingen kender morn' dagens skær.
No one knows the day, no one knows the morn's light.
Du ser dig ikke tilbage, og du ser mig ikke mer'.
You don't look back, and you don't see me anymore.
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(V1)
(V1)
Oh, vender vender mig, kender du den der vender vender dig
Oh, turning turning on me, you know that one turning turning on you
Intet under man bliver lidt under inden under
No wonder you become a little under inside under
Når en ven vender gruppen som en gengæld af et forsvindingsnummer
When a friend turns the group as a revenge for a disappearing act
Med en kniv i ryggen er som et blive gennempløkket
With a knife in the back is like being shot through
Mens lyset blinder synet
While the light blinds the sight
Smerten flænser kødet
The pain tears the flesh
Uden du ved hvorfra de blæser blyet
Without you knowing where they're blowing the lead from
Troede aldrig det sku' komme fra dig
Never thought it would come from you
Her der forsvinder ligesom tåre i regn
Here that disappears like a tear in rain
Vejr kender du dig selv for du ved ikke hvem jeg, er
Weather you know yourself 'cause you don't know who I am
(Unknown?) Yeah right dér
(Unknown?) Yeah right there
(Chorous)
(Chorous)
Ingen kender dagen, ingen kender morn' dagens skær.
No one knows the day, no one knows the morn's light.
Du ser dig ikke tilbage, og du ser mig ikke mer'...
You don't look back, and you don't see me anymore...
Selvom jeg står scenen lige her!
Even though I'm standing on the stage right here!
Du gjorde dit hjerte uddødeligt men os to slog du ihjel...
You made your heart immortal but you killed the two of us...
Har sendt dig SMS'er men du har aldrig svaret nogle
I've sent you texts but you've never answered any
nu prøver jeg at dig igennem radioen
So now I'm trying to reach you through the radio
Ingen kender dagen...
No one knows the day...
Du slukker din cellphone, lukker fjæsbogen
You turn off your cellphone, close Facebook
Men jeg ved du hører den her home's
But I know you're listening to this at home
Kender du dig selv?
Do you know yourself?
(V2)
(V2)
Hva siger jeg, jeg ka ikke kende mig selv
What can I say, I don't recognize myself
Vil jeg spilde mine evner held og gengæld
Do I wanna waste my talents on luck and revenge
Ligesom mænd i et (smæld?)
Just like men in a (clash?)
Bedste venner bliver til værste fjender (well)
Best friends become worst enemies (well)
Det dit valg ikk' mit valg
It's your choice not my choice
De siger alt er til salg
They say everything is for sale
Hvorfor sku ikke venskab
Why shouldn't friendship be
Hvorfor sådan et lille tal
Why such a small number
Nu selv toppen føles som et frit fald
Now even the top feels like a free fall
Jeg ved vi går kompromis tit
I know we compromise so often
Men mit fundament er bund solidt
But my foundation is rock solid
Kan du ikke klare det kan du også quit
If you can't handle it you can also quit
For mig gør' det ondt tit
For me it hurts so often
Jeg gør' det ikk' for jeg det underligt
I don't do it because I find it weird
(Chorous)
(Chorous)
Ingen kender dagen, ingen kender morn' dagens skær.
No one knows the day, no one knows the morn's light.
Du ser dig ikke tilbage, og du ser mig ikke mer'...
You don't look back, and you don't see me anymore...
Selvom jeg står scenen lige her!
Even though I'm standing on the stage right here!
Du gjorde dit hjerte uddødeligt men os to slog du ihjel...
You made your heart immortal but you killed the two of us...
Har sendt dig SMS'er men du har aldrig svaret nogle
I've sent you texts but you've never answered any
nu prøver jeg at dig igennem radioen
So now I'm trying to reach you through the radio
Ingen kender dagen...
No one knows the day...
Du slukker din cellphone, lukker fjæsbogen
You turn off your cellphone, close Facebook
Men jeg ved du hører den her home's
But I know you're listening to this at home
Kender du dig selv?
Do you know yourself?
(V3)
(V3)
Det slår mig når jeg tænker Natasja
It hits me when I think about Natasja
Af Rallemus og porno Per og provsten dér
About Rallemus and Porno Per and the provost there
Og hvordan det sker, sådan her
And how it happens, like this
Jeg ikke sikker at vi bør skille sådan her
I'm not sure we should part ways like this
Det bør vi se måske er det min skyld, min fejl, mit ego
We should look at it, maybe it's my fault, my mistake, my ego
Der for stort til DK, men shit bro
Too big for DK, but shit bro
Jeg troede du var min ven yo
I thought you were my friend yo
Jeg troede vi havde en fælles mission
I thought we had a common mission
Selv en simple kræver mer' end en enkelt person
Even a simple one requires more than one person
Tyven hvisker som en djævelsk dæmon
The thief whispers like a devilish demon
Hvis ikke de er ja de ikke venner med nogen
If they're not yes then they're not friends with anyone
For jeg sagt det nok at jeg love for folk som jer
'Cause I've said it enough that I promise for people like you
Trods hvor tough det er, jeg lader ikke mørke tankerne overtaget mer'
No matter how tough it is, I won't let dark thoughts take over anymore
For ingen kender morgendagens skær
Because no one knows tomorrow's light
(Chorous)
(Chorous)
Ingen kender dagen, ingen kender morn' dagens skær.
No one knows the day, no one knows the morn's light.
Du ser dig ikke tilbage, og du ser mig ikke mer'...
You don't look back, and you don't see me anymore...
Selvom jeg står scenen lige her!
Even though I'm standing on the stage right here!
Du gjorde dit hjerte uddødeligt men os to slog du ihjel...
You made your heart immortal but you killed the two of us...
Har sendt dig SMS'er men du har aldrig svaret nogle
I've sent you texts but you've never answered any
nu prøver jeg at dig igennem radioen
So now I'm trying to reach you through the radio
Ingen kender dagen...
No one knows the day...
Du slukker din cellphone, lukker fjæsbogen
You turn off your cellphone, close Facebook
Men jeg ved du hører den her home's
But I know you're listening to this at home
Kender du dig selv?
Do you know yourself?





Writer(s): Engelina Larsen, Clemens Telling, Jules Wolfson, Jon Oerom


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