Текст и перевод песни Anne Grete Preus - Ryktet forteller

Ryktet forteller

Ryktet forteller at du elsker meg.
En venn har hørt det fra sin bror.
Det ligger nær å anta det var deg,
Som sendte kort fra Gud vet hvor.
Nå vet jeg at du vokter mine steg,
For å se om du har satt spor.
Men jeg blir ikke varm av solstråler som falt i fjor.

Farvel... farvel.
Farvel... farvel.

Ryktet forteller at du stadig går
Og venter på min kjærlighet.
Jeg ser tilbake og jeg minns en vår
Jeg ga deg all oppmerksomhet.
Jeg så en helgefryd bli hverdagsgrå.
Jeg skulle sett det jeg nå vet.
Jeg skulle latt deg komme unna da, men det var for sent.

Farvel... farvel.
Farvel... farvel.

Rumour Has It

Rumour has it that you love me.
A friend has heard it from his brother.
It's close to assume it was you,
Who sent a card from God knows where.
Now I know you're watching my every step,
To see if you left a trace.
But I don't get warm from sunbeams that fell last year.

Goodbye... goodbye.
Goodbye... goodbye.

Rumour has it that you still walk
And wait for my love.
I look back and I remember a spring
I gave you all my attention.
I saw a weekend joy become a grey everyday.
I should have seen what I know now.
I should have let you get away then, but it was too late.

Goodbye... goodbye.
Goodbye... goodbye.