Bogfinkevej - Viby J - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Bogfinkevej - Viby J




Viby J
Viby J
Fortæl mig lige, hva' der galt?
Tell me exactly what went wrong?
Det ve' jeg ik', det ham der, der råber ad min bror
I don't know, that guy over there who's yelling at my brother
Og vil han sma're min bror
And then he wants to treat my brother
Når vi kommer til Viby, og det ka' han bare gøre
When we come to Viby, and he can do just that
Min mand han står derne'
My man he stands over there
Ja, når de kommer til Viby, vil de sma're min bror
Yeah, when they come to Viby, they want to treat my brother
Sma're min bror, de vil sma're min bror
Treat my brother, they want to treat my brother
Ja, når de kommer til Viby, vil de sma're min bror
Yeah, when they come to Viby, they want to treat my brother
Det ka' de fan' bare gøre, min mand han står derne'
They can just do that, my man he stands over there
(Hey, hey, hey) Ja, han står derne'
(Hey, hey, hey) Yeah, he stands over there
(Hey, hey, hey) Ja, han står derne'
(Hey, hey, hey) Yeah, he stands over there
(Hey, hey) Ja, han står derne' (hey)
(Hey, hey) Yeah, he stands over there (hey)
Ja, når de kommer til Viby, vil de sma're min bror
Yeah, when they come to Viby, they want to treat my brother
Sma're min bror, de vil sma're min bror
Treat my brother, they want to treat my brother
Ja, når de kommer til Viby, vil de sma're min bror
Yeah, when they come to Viby, they want to treat my brother
Det ka' de fan' bare gøre, min mand han står derne'
They can just do that, my man he stands over there
Ja, han står derne' (ja, han står derne')
Yeah, he stands over there (yeah, he stands over there)
Ja, han står derne' (ja, han står derne')
Yeah, he stands over there (yeah, he stands over there)
Åh, han står derne' (ja, han står derne')
Oh, he stands over there (yeah, he stands over there)
Han slår... Yeah
He hits... Yeah
Han slår dig ne' (det' det)
He knocks you down (that's it)
Han slår dig ne'
He knocks you down
Han slår dig ne'
He knocks you down
Du blev soldat, og du kom i de vildeste kredse
You became a soldier, and you entered the wildest circles
Ik' byens bedste knejt og ik' noget med gymnasie
Not the best guy in town and not something with high school
Lavin' af ravage, og ku' det betal' sig?
Avalanche of chaos, and could it pay off?
Det tænker jeg ik', min soldat
I don't think so, my soldier
Ja-ja-ja, men der lys forenden af tunellen, min ven
Yeah, but there's a light at the end of the tunnel, my friend
Og derhen' står dine drenge i flæng
And towards which your boys are standing in crowds
Og venter og venter, mens du er i lænker
And waiting and waiting while you are in chains
Hold hovedet højt, for du min soldat
Hold your head up, for you are my soldier
Ååh, åh-åh-åh-åh-åh-åh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Uh yeah, uh yeah
Uh yeah, uh yeah
Ååh, åh-åh-åh-åh-åh-åh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Uh yeah
Uh yeah
Du en soldat, altid den forreste i geleddet
You are a soldier, always the first in line
Med en hjælpende hånd, hver gang lortet gik ned
With a helping hand, whenever the shit went down
Du prøved' bar' overleve, men du ikk' ud' af sind
You just tried to survive, but you are not crazy
For vi glemmer aldrig en soldat
For we will never forget a soldier
Og nu der stille fronten, og din nye værste fjende er dit sind
And now there is quiet on the front, and your new worst enemy is your mind
Når du alen' din pind
When you alone on your stick
Hvor du kæmper og kæmper
Where you fight and fight
Jeg ved, du ik' glemmer
I know you don't forget
Hold hovedet højt, for du en soldat
Hold your head up, for you are a soldier
Ååh, åh-åh-åh-åh-åh-åh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Uh yeah, uh yeah
Uh yeah, uh yeah
Ååh, åh-åh-åh-åh-åh-åh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Uh yeah
Uh yeah
Du en soldat, og du holder ud til det sidste
You are a soldier, and you hold out until the end
Når dagene er lange, overskud til at smile
When the days are long, the surplus to smile
Skud ud fra de frie, hvis du selv skulle sige det
Shooting from the free ones, if you had to say it yourself
går det jo nok, du soldat
Then it's going to be fine, you soldier
Det' svært at finde meningen med det
It's so hard to find the meaning of it
Og hvis vi bare ku' befrie dig fra spjældet
And if we could just free you from the bars
Vi lever herhjemme, men det svært ik' at tænk'
We live here at home, but it's hard not to think
Det, du går igennem, min soldat
What are you going through, my soldier?
Ååh, åh-åh-åh-åh-åh-åh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Uh yeah, uh yeah
Uh yeah, uh yeah
Ååh, åh-åh-åh-åh-åh-åh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Uh yeah
Uh yeah





Writer(s): Laurits Gad Harbo, Mads Horsdal Henriksen, Søren Karim Bech


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