Lill Lindfors - Sången han sjöng var min egen - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Lill Lindfors - Sången han sjöng var min egen




Sången han sjöng var min egen
The Song He Sang Was My Own
Sången han sjöng var min egen
The song he sang was my own
Berättade allt om min tid
Telling all about my time
Sången han sjöng var min egen
The song he sang was my own
Orden var tagna ur mitt liv
The words were taken from my life
Rytmen var mönster min hud
The rhythm was patterns on my skin
Orden var tagna ur mitt liv
The words were taken from my life
En sal med hundra mänskor
A room with a hundred people
Vid pianot satt en man
At the piano sat a man
Jag gick igenom rummet och lyssna lite grann
I walked through the room and listened a little
plötsligt fans där sången
Then suddenly there was the song
Min omgivning försvann
My surroundings disappeared
Sången han sjöng var min egen
The song he sang was my own
Berättade allt om min tid
Telling all about my time
Sången han sjöng var min egen
The song he sang was my own
Orden var tagna ur mitt liv
The words were taken from my life
Rytmen var mönster min hud
The rhythm was patterns on my skin
Orden var tagna ur mitt liv
The words were taken from my life
Jag stod där som förstenad
I stood there petrified
Hans text var mina ord
His text was my words
Han läste innantill, han grävde i min jord
He was reading verbatim, digging up my soil
Jag bad: "Snälla, sluta"
I begged: "Please, stop"
Men han sjöng och log
But he sang on and smiled
Sången han sjöng var min egen
The song he sang was my own
Berättade allt om min tid
Telling all about my time
Sången han sjöng var min egen
The song he sang was my own
Orden var tagna ur mitt liv
The words were taken from my life
Rytmen var mönster min hud
The rhythm was patterns on my skin
Orden var tagna ur mitt liv
The words were taken from my life
Sången han sjöng var min egen
The song he sang was my own
Berättade allt om min tid
Telling all about my time
Sången han sjöng var min egen
The song he sang was my own
Orden var tagna ur mitt liv
The words were taken from my life
Rytmen var mönster min hud
The rhythm was patterns on my skin
Orden var tagna ur mitt liv
The words were taken from my life





Writer(s): Norman Gimbel, Charles Fox


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