Paroles et traduction Annika Aakjær - Dagens tekst

Dagens tekst

Let på tråden, tung i røven
En drømmer, der skal have sin søvn
Du er ikke dyb, du er høj
Du fandt et ledigt standpunkt, der passer til dit tøj

Der er ikke mer' at skrive hjem om
Dkrev du den dag, du ankom

Du har taget det værste, du bare tog og tog imod
Du har slugt det meste, du ku' få fat i derfra, hvor du stod

Der er ikke mer' at skrive hjem om
Skrev du den dag, du ankom

Du slog hovedet mod loftet i et halvhjertet forsøg
Og lige siden har tømmermændene været på besøg
Nu sidder du tilbage, satans yngel, som efterhånden ligner en sympatisk slyngel

Der er ikke mer' at skrive hjem om
Skrev du den dag, du ankom
Der er ikke mer' at skrive hjem om
Skrev du den dag, du ankom

Let på tå, kold i røven
En drømmer skal have sin søvn

Today's text

Light on the thread, heavy in the ass
A dreamer who must have their sleep
You're not deep, you're high
You found an empty standpoint that matches your clothes

There's no more to write home about
You wrote the day you arrived

You've taken the worst, you just took and received
You've swallowed most of what you could get from where you stood

There's no more to write home about
You wrote the day you arrived

You banged your head on the ceiling in a half-hearted try
And the hangovers have been visiting ever since
Now you're sitting there, you devil's spawn, who gradually resembles a sympathetic scoundrel

There's no more to write home about
You wrote the day you arrived
There's no more to write home about
You wrote the day you arrived

Light on your toes, cold in the ass
A dreamer must have their sleep