Paroles et traduction Maj Britt Andersen - Trassvisa Hennes Tora
Trassvisa Hennes Tora
Moving On
Je
sto
og
stødde
veggen
mens
æille
andre
dæinse
I'm
standing
against
the
wall
while
everyone
else
is
dancing
Je
prate
litt
om
vind
og
vær
og
hørde
fela
let
I
chat
a
bit
about
the
weather
and
listen
to
the
fiddle
play
Je
ville
gjenne
vøri
med,
men
je
var
bratt
i
nakken
I
wanted
to
join
in
but
decided
against
it
Og
kaste
håret
bakover,
men
neiggu
om
je
gret
And
throw
my
hair
back
but
I
didn't
cry
Ved
døra
sto
en
bortglømt
gutt,
je
ville
itte
sjå
på′n
There
was
a
forgotten
boy
standing
by
the
door,
I
didn't
want
to
look
at
him
Hæin
hadde
med
en
dram
tel
trøst
i
æill
si
ensomhet
He
had
a
drink
for
comfort
in
all
his
loneliness
Hæin
ville
angasjere,
også
torde
hæin
det
itte
He
wanted
to
ask
but
didn't
dare
Hæin
tok
og
kamme
håret
sitt,
men
neiggu
om'n
gret
He
combed
his
hair
but
didn't
cry
Så
gikk
je
sakte
hemover,
hæin
nådde
meg
på
vegen
So
I
walked
slowly
home,
he
caught
up
with
me
on
the
road
Vi
gikk
som
vi
var
bærrføtte
mot
livets
hemmelighet
We
walked
as
if
we
were
barefoot
towards
life's
secret
Vi
leides
gjønnom
skauen
med
to
like
redde
hender
We
sneaked
through
the
forest
with
two
equally
scared
hands
Vi
sa
itte
et
kløyva
ord,
men
neiggu
om
vi
gret
We
didn't
say
a
word,
but
we
didn't
cry
Om
mårån
sku
vi
skjeljas
i
et
kors
ved
vegaskjellet
In
the
morning
we
will
part
ways
at
a
crossroad
Og
lykka
kæin
en
itte
ha
i
æill
evindlighet.
And
happiness
can't
last
forever
Je
bære
såg
i
auga
på′n
og
så
såg
hæin
i
mine
I
just
looked
into
his
eyes
and
he
looked
into
mine
Det
var
som
dogg
i
måråsol,
men
neiggu
om
vi
gret
It
was
like
dew
in
the
morning
sun,
but
we
didn't
cry
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