Tønes - Tordis, Gustav og andre savn - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Tønes - Tordis, Gustav og andre savn




Tordis, Gustav og andre savn
Tordis, Gustav and Other Longings
Eg savne den gamle sofaen ikkje var særlig goe å sidda i
I miss the old sofa that wasn't very comfortable to sit on
Litt for store for romme og fargen var forferdelig
A little too big for the room and the color was awful
vidt me fekk an inn døro, me gadd ikkje skru an heilt ifrå kverandre
We barely got it through the door, we didn't bother to fully assemble it
Låntan av tante, hu fekk an aldri tebage
Borrowed from my aunt, she never got it back
Eg savner Tordis og Gustav med hunden som aldri hadde sitt et halsbånd
I miss Tordis and Gustav with the dog that never wore a collar
De gikk tur kver kveld uansett ver, alltid hånd i hånd
They walked every night no matter the weather, always hand in hand
Eg likte de godt, de ga meg noge å tru
I liked them very much, they gave me something to believe in
Av og te ser eg snurten av de men eg ane ikkje de helde med
Sometimes I see glimpses of them but I have no idea what they're up to now
Eg savner Odus og Flaud og planane me la
I miss Odus and Flaud and the plans we made
Eg savne alt det eg hadde og alt eg va
I miss everything I had and everything I was
Savne hus med sprukne vegge, og golv knirke
I miss the house with cracked walls and creaky floors
Savne å sidda i lag og bare le, ikkje tenka langt frammøve
I miss sitting together and just laughing, not thinking too far ahead
Eg savne bilen me hadde, den me ikkje konne stola heilt
I miss the car we had, the one we couldn't fully rely on
Måtte sjekke alt godt før kver tur og det var humpa i veien juss og
Had to check everything thoroughly before each trip and there were always bumps in the road, literally and figuratively
Men me kom okke fram, det var ikkje den plass me ikkje va
But we always made it to our destination, there was no place we couldn't go
Til slutt gikk alt i mask, det svarde seg ikkje å reparera
In the end it all broke down, it wasn't worth fixing anymore
la det ligga, ta min hatt og komma meg av sted
I have to let it go, take my hat and be on my way
Kan ikkje bare stå å gnura det gamla mens det nye skjer
Can't just stand here dwelling on the past while the present is happening
Eg ser meg nok tebage mellom slagane
I'll look back between the beats
Og håpe dar e ein trygga plass te alle de goe minnane
And hope there's a safe place for all the good memories
Og håpe dar e ein trygga plass te alle de goe minnane
And hope there's a safe place for all the good memories





Writer(s): Frank Tønnesen


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