Paroles et traduction OnklP & De Fjerne Slektningene - Berlin

Berlin

Når vi var små
Jeg var en fæl
Du var så rå, deilig og gær'n
Skolegård, scenen med meg første rad
Du hadde ikke tid, var lysår forbi
Med nymoten stil, lyshåra fin
Skolegård, catwalk, og jeg første rad
Hele dagen med håp og med blikk
Satt der usynlig og så på hu gikk
Rett over plassen i bilen til kjekkas
Og rett ut i verden som bitch

Du hadde alt, verden var din
Folk i New York, folk i Berlin
Ingen var bra nok da

Et sted VIP, ligget med han, snorta med de, ei suite på Grand
Ble hanka inn backstage, du var første rad
Men tida den flyr, og penger tar slutt
Du innser det selv, du ser ikke ut
Et liv i revy, og du har første rad
Hele livet med håp om en tur
Penger og biler og båter og gull
Rett over dammen, tilbake til landet
Når eventyrlivet tok slutt

Du hadde alt, verden var din
Folk i New York, folk i Berlin
Ingen var bra nok da

Om hu var fin, om hu var flott
Har vært i Berlin, vært i New York
Jeg var ikke bra nok da

Vender du hjem, trenger et hjem
Trenger en venn, trenger en klem
Du er ikke bra nok nå
Hendelser hendt, som du har glemt
Hjerter er knust, broer er brent
Du er ikke bra nok nå

Berlin

When we were kids
I was a creep
You were so raw, gorgeous, and crazy
Schoolyard, the stage with me in the front row
You didn't have time, were light years ahead
With your newfangled style, you fair-haired beauty
Schoolyard, catwalk, and me in the front row
All day with hope and with a glance
Sitting there, invisible, watching you walk
Right across the square in the handsome guy's car
And straight out into the world as a bitch

You had it all, the world was yours
People in New York, people in Berlin
No one was good enough then

Somewhere VIP, slept with him, snorted with them, a suite at the Grand
Got arrested backstage, you were in the front row
But time flies, and money runs out
You realize it yourself, you don't look the same
A life in revue, and you have the front row
A lifetime with the hope of a trip
Money and cars and boats and gold
Right across the pond, back to the country
When the adventure life was over

You had it all, the world was yours
People in New York, people in Berlin
No one was good enough then

If she was beautiful, if she was gorgeous
Been to Berlin, been to New York
I wasn't good enough then

When you return home, you need a home
You need a friend, you need a hug
You're not good enough now
Events have happened that you have forgotten
Hearts are broken, bridges are burned
You're not good enough now