Ukendt Kunstner - Hun Sagde - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Ukendt Kunstner - Hun Sagde




Hun Sagde
She Said
Folk sagde, det gik stærkt, jeg' ligeglad, hvad de si'r
People said it was going fast, I don't care what they say
Vi tog det stille og roligt, nærmest i andet gear
We took it slow and easy, almost in second gear
Normalt bli'r jeg ik' forelsket i champagnepiger
Normally, I don't fall in love with champagne girls
Men jeg blev forblændet, da jeg hende alle fire
But I was blinded when I saw her on all fours
Drengene blokken vidste godt, hva' klokken, den var slået
The boys on the block knew what time it was
Ring til en doktor, han har slået hovedet
Call a doctor, he's lost his mind
Man siger, morgenstund har guld i mund
They say the early bird gets the worm
Men min mund gik platin
But my mouth went platinum
Havde en tung pung, jeg var hundrede
Had a heavy wallet, so I was a hundred percent sure
At hun godt vidst', hun var min
That she knew she was mine
For hun sagde, "se mig, se mig"
Because she said, "look at me, look at me"
Sagde, hun ville hele vejen
Said she wanted to go all the way
Da jeg puttede fem-hundredekrone-sedler i hendes g-streng
When I put five-hundred-kroner bills in her g-string
Tjente en mindre formue, inden dagen, den var omme
Earned a small fortune before the day was over
For hun pop-pop-poppede den som Dom Pérignon
Because she pop-pop-popped it like Dom Pérignon
Jeg fik hende i kanen, hun mit lagen
I got her in the crib, she was lying on my sheets
Vi bollede hele dagen
We were rolling all day long
Jeg lænede mig tilbage, og hun suttede den af
I leaned back and she sucked it off
Næste dag, der ringede hun til mig og sagd'
The next day, she called me and said
"Hvor fuck blev du af?"
"Where the fuck did you go?"
Bagerjomfru, ja, jeg fik hendes kage
Baker's daughter, yeah, I got her cake
Hun smækkede med døren, hørte ik', hva' hun sagde
She slammed the door, didn't hear what she said
Hun smækkede med døren, jeg ved, at hun sagde
She slammed the door, I know she said
Vis mig noget, min mand
Show me something, my man
Er du mere end ord?
Are you more than words?
Er det her, du bor? (Er det her, du bor?)
Is this where you live? (Is this where you live?)
Vis mig noget, min mand
Show me something, my man
Er du min mand?
Are you my man?
Vis mig noget, min mand
Show me something, my man
Er du mere end ord?
Are you more than words?
Er det her, du bor?
Is this where you live?
Vis mig noget, min mand
Show me something, my man
Er du min mand?
Are you my man?
Da hun sagde, det var ovre, var det lige lovligt tørt nok
When she said it was over, it was just too dry
Tårene, de trillede, situationen, den blev kørt op
The tears rolled down, the situation was heated
Skar mit hjerte ud til hend', ringede hendes dørklokke
Cut out my heart for her, rang her doorbell
Men hun var der ikke, jeg lagd' det hendes dørmåtte
But she wasn't there, so I put it on her doormat
Hør, hvordan det går, når hjertet går itu
Hear how it goes when the heart breaks
Og man er fuld af løse skruer
And you're full of loose screws
Af at kigge sig over skulderen efter sorte katte og de hvide duer
Looking over your shoulder for black cats and white doves
Ville ønske jeg var død, for nu' der ingenting, der duer
Wish I was dead, because now nothing matters
For jeg mærker langsomt mine tanker forsvinde
Because I slowly feel my thoughts fade away
Lever kanten, ligesom faklerne, der blafrer i vinden
Living on the edge, like torches flickering in the wind
Føler mig mindre mandig, når jeg mangler min kvinde
I feel less manly when I'm missing my woman
Ledende efter mening, mens jeg famler i blinde
Looking for meaning while I'm fumbling in the dark
Fra fredag til søndag legede vi Barbie og Ken
From Friday to Sunday we played Barbie and Ken
Resten af ugens dage var hun "bare en veninde"
The rest of the week she was "just a friend"
Jeg skulle begynde et sted, ja, jeg startede med hende
I had to start somewhere, so yeah, I started with her
Men hun sagde noget, jeg aldrig ville glemme
But she said something I would never forget
For hun sagde
Because she said
Vis mig noget, min mand (min mand, min mand)
Show me something, my man (my man, my man)
Er du mere end ord? (Er du mer' end ord, baby?)
Are you more than words? (Are you more than words, baby?)
Er det her, du bor? (Er det her, du bor?)
Is this where you live? (Is this where you live?)
Vis mig noget, min mand
Show me something, my man
Er du min mand?
Are you my man?
Vis mig noget, min mand
Show me something, my man
Er du mere end ord? (Er du mere end ord?)
Are you more than words? (Are you more than words?)
Er jeg nummer ét, baby?
Am I number one, baby?
Vis mig noget, min mand
Show me something, my man
Er du min mand?
Are you my man?
Du ved, at
You know that
Du er alt, hvad jeg vil ha'
You're all I want
Du ved, du er min kærlighed
You know you're my love
Men jeg kan ikke gøre mere, nu du
But I can't do any more, so now you have to
Vise mig, at du er der for mig
Show me that you're there for me
Vis mig noget, min mand
Show me something, my man
Er du mere end ord?
Are you more than words?
Er det her, du bor? (Nummer ét)
Is this where you live? (Number one)
Vis mig noget, min mand
Show me something, my man
Er du min mand?
Are you my man?
Vis mig noget, min mand
Show me something, my man
Er du mere end ord? (Hvor er du nu?)
Are you more than words? (Where are you now?)
Er det her, du bor? (Det er her, du bor)
Is this where you live? (This is where you live)
Vis mig noget, min mand
Show me something, my man
Er du min mand?
Are you my man?
Forstår du, hvad jeg siger?
Do you understand what I'm saying?
Forstår du, hvad jeg siger?
Do you understand what I'm saying?
Sig, den danske sang er en ung, blond pige
Say, the Danish song is a young, blonde girl
Men når sangen er færdig, er hun en dum blondine
But when the song is over, she's a dumb blonde
Fejer benene væk under dig, ligesom en landmine
Sweeps your legs out from under you like a landmine
Hopper fra klovn til klovn
Jumping from clown to clown
vi kalder hende kolumbine
So we call her Columbine





Writer(s): Hans Philip Sery Lagui, Jens Ole Wowk Mccoy, Saqib Hassan, Karen Rosenberg, Lasse Lindholm


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