Alberte - Sommerfugllevinger - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Alberte - Sommerfugllevinger




Sommerfugllevinger
Butterfly Wings
Vi er venner
We are friends
Siger vi tit og ser forbi hinanden
We say so often and see past each other
Ligesom sommerfuglevinger
Like butterfly wings
Pas på, deres støv forsvinder
Be careful, their dust disappears
Det kan vende let
It can turn easily
vi flyver tæt og
So we fly close and
Lige forbi hinanden
Straight past each other
Ligesom sommerfuglevinger
Like butterfly wings
Pas på, deres støv forsvinder
Be careful, their dust disappears
Du er langt fra min
You are far from mine
Du var tæt at blive det
You were close to becoming it
Men fornuften vandt igen
But reason won again
Du er langt fra min
You are far from mine
Du var tæt at blive det
You were close to becoming it
Men var bange for at miste en ven
But were afraid of losing a friend
Det er løgne
Those are lies
Se kun mig og ikke mine øjne
Look only at me and not in my eyes
Pas natten når den sværmer
Be careful at night when you are swarming
åh åh åh åh
oh oh oh oh
Mod dit lys og kommer nærmere
Towards your light and getting closer
Det en sjælden ting
It's a rare thing
At finde en ven
To find a friend
En ven og intet andet
A friend and nothing else
Pas natten når du sværmer
Be careful at night when you are swarming
Mod mit lys og kommer nærmere
Towards my light and getting closer
Du er langt fra min
You are far from mine
Du var tæt at blive det
You were close to becoming it
Men fornuften vandt igen
But reason won again
Du er langt fra min
You are far from mine
Du var tæt at blive det
You were close to becoming it
Men var bange for...
But were afraid of...
Du er langt fra min
You are far from mine
Du var tæt at blive det
You were close to becoming it
Men fornuften vandt igen
But reason won again
Du er langt fra min
You are far from mine
Du var tæt at blive det
You were close to becoming it
Men var bange for at miste en ven
But were afraid of losing a friend
Langt fra min
Far from mine
Tæt at blive det
Close to becoming it
Men fornuften
But reason
Uuuuuh
Uuuuuh
Langt fra min
Far from mine
Tæt at blive det
Close to becoming it
Uuuuuh
Uuuuuh
Du er langt fra min
You are far from mine
Du var tæt at blive det
You were close to becoming it
Men fornuften vandt igen
But reason won again
Du er langt fra min
You are far from mine
Du var tæt at blive det
You were close to becoming it
Men var bange for at miste en ven
But were afraid of losing a friend





Writer(s): Aske Bentzon


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