Carmon feat. Fouli - Ka Du Mærk Det - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Carmon feat. Fouli - Ka Du Mærk Det




Ka Du Mærk Det
Can You Feel It
Alt for meget nederlag
Too many defeats
Men alle de gange i habez gjorde mig aldrig svag
But all those times in jailhouse never made me weak
Selv mit forbilled, fælt′ en tår'
Even my role model, shed a tear
Baba ved du skuffet efter alle de år
Papa, I know you're disappointed after all these years
Det ikk′ for sjov, vi bæller rent
It's not for fun, we drink up
Alt for meget at tænke de her dage
Too much to think about these days
Det ikk' for sjov, at vi bæller rent
It's not for fun, that we drink up
Nej, der' alt for meget at tænke de her dage
No, there's just too much to think about these days
Det ikk′ bar så′n lige til
It's not just all that simple
Der en længer' historie bag det
There's a longer story behind it all
Det der gjorde os til, hvem vi er
That made us who we are
Skete ikk′ hen over dagene
Didn't happen overnight
Åhh, jeg kan bli' ved
Oh, I could go on
Alle de gange vi havde nederlagene
All the times we've had setbacks
Jeg kan bli′ ved
I could go on
Ja, jeg sagde det
Yes, I said it
Se jeg har ting mit hjerte
See, I have things on my mind
Meget mere end bare en smerte
Much more than just pain
Det ikk' bare sådan at forklar′
It's not easy to explain
Ka' du mærk' det, ka′ du mærk′ det?
Can you feel it, can you feel it?
Eyy
Hey
Ka' du mærk′ det, ka' du mærk′ det?
Can you feel it, can you feel it?
Eyy
Hey
Ey-yo, gringo, ey-yo, gringo
Hey-yo, bro, hey-yo, bro
Ey-yo, gringo, ey-yo, gringo
Hey-yo, bro, hey-yo, bro
Ey-yo, gringo, ey-yo, gringo
Hey-yo, bro, hey-yo, bro
Ey-yo, gringo, ey-yo, gringo
Hey-yo, bro, hey-yo, bro
Ikk' snak til mig, la′ mig være
Don't talk to me, let me be
Bar' et par timer, har for meget stress, ka' du mærk det?
Just a few hours, got too much stress, can you feel it?
For jeg har ting mit hjerte
'Cause I have things on my mind
Svært at forklar′, så′n er det
Hard to explain, that's how it is
Har svært ved at sov' om natten
Having a hard time sleeping at night
Jeg ved ikk′, at det svært at forklar det
I don't know, it's hard to explain it
Gennem gaden, kom farten
Through the streets, in a hurry
Folk tripper, men det eadi
People tripping, but it's easy
Spørgsmål om tid, hvornår de ta'r mig
It's a matter of time before they take me
Ville ikk′ være, hvis det ikk' var for min mama
Wouldn't be here if it wasn't for my mama
Ligger [?] hvornår min dør den banker
Lying (?) when my door knocks
Jeg alene, ingen kan forsvar mig
I'm alone, no one can defend me
Se jeg har ting mit hjerte
See, I have things on my mind
Meget mere end bare en smerte
Much more than just pain
Det ikk′ bare sådan at forklar'
It's not easy to explain
Ka' du mærk′ det, ka′ du mærk' det?
Can you feel it, can you feel it?
Eyy
Hey
Ka′ du mærk' det, ka′ du mærk' det?
Can you feel it, can you feel it?
Eyy
Hey
Ey-yo, gringo, ey-yo, gringo
Hey-yo, bro, hey-yo, bro
Ey-yo, gringo, ey-yo, gringo
Hey-yo, bro, hey-yo, bro
Ey-yo, gringo, ey-yo, gringo
Hey-yo, bro, hey-yo, bro
Ey-yo, gringo, ey-yo, gringo
Hey-yo, bro, hey-yo, bro





Writer(s): Jan Carmona, Ahmed Aajour, Patrick Digbeu


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