Текст и перевод песни Danser Med Drenge - De dygtige drenge
De dygtige drenge
The Talented Boys
Jeg
husker
de
dygtige
drenge
I
remember
the
talented
boys
Hvor
fint
& naturligt
de
sad
How
perfectly
and
naturally
they
sat
Helt
oppe
foran
med
fingrene
oppe
Right
up
front
with
their
fingers
raised
De
gjorde
altid
læreren
glad
They
always
made
the
teacher
glad
Og
de
var
så
gode
til
alting
And
they
were
so
good
at
everything
De
havde
det
hele
med
hjemmefra
They
had
it
all
from
home
Når
jeg
blev
spurgt,
ku′
jeg
aldrig
svare
When
I
was
asked,
I
could
never
answer
For
dem
var
det
nemt
nok
- de
kunne
det
bare
For
them
it
was
easy
enough
- they
just
knew
it
Det
eneste
jeg
ville
var
at
være
som
dem
The
only
thing
I
wanted
was
to
be
like
them
Håbed'
jeg
ku′
blive
deres
bedste
ven
I
hoped
I
could
become
their
best
friend
Men
der
er
ingen
mennesker,
der
vil
ha'
dig
nær
But
there
are
no
people
who
will
have
you
near
Så
længe
du
selv
tror,
at
du
er
mindre
værd
As
long
as
you
believe
you
are
worth
less
End
de
dygtige
drenge
...
Than
the
talented
boys
...
De
trofaste
små
soldater
The
faithful
little
soldiers
Trådte
aldrig
ved
siden
af
Never
stepped
out
of
line
De
holdt
altid
med
de
rigtige
- og
de
led
They
always
sided
with
the
right
ones
- and
they
suffered
Aldrig
et
nederlag
Never
a
defeat
Lidt
efter
lidt
forstod
jeg
Little
by
little
I
understood
At
jeg
var
ikke
så
lærenem
That
I
wasn't
so
quick
to
learn
Skæbnen
ville,
at
jeg
aldrig
kunne
Fate
would
have
it
that
I
could
never
Leve
op
til
dem
Live
up
to
them
Det
eneste
jeg
ville,
var
at
være
som
dem
The
only
thing
I
wanted
was
to
be
like
them
Håbed'
jeg
ku′
blive
deres
bedste
ven
I
hoped
I
could
become
their
best
friend
Men
der
er
ingen
mennesker,
der
vil
ha′
dig
nær
But
there
are
no
people
who
will
have
you
near
Så
længe
du
selv
tror,
at
du
er
mindre
værd
As
long
as
you
believe
you
are
worth
less
End
de
dygtige
drenge
...
Than
the
talented
boys
...
Så
jeg
blev
vred
på
de
dygtige
drenge
So
I
became
angry
at
the
talented
boys
Fordi
de
altid
havde
ret
Because
they
were
always
right
Lærte
at
hade
alt
hvad
de
stod
for
Learned
to
hate
everything
they
stood
for
Blev
bare
modsat
Just
became
the
opposite
Jeg
bygged
mit
eget
forsvar
op
I
built
up
my
own
defense
For
at
overleve
selv
To
survive
myself
Jeg
gik
op
imod
systemet
I
went
against
the
system
Der
var
intet
at
tabe
alligevel
There
was
nothing
to
lose
anyway
Jeg
gik
imod
alle
regler
I
went
against
all
the
rules
Imod
alle
reglerne,
de
kendte
så
godt
Against
all
the
rules
they
knew
so
well
Jeg
gik
imod
alle
ord
I
went
against
all
the
words
Imod
alle
ord,
som
de
beherskede
flot
Against
all
the
words
they
mastered
so
beautifully
Jeg
gik
imod
alle
bøger
I
went
against
all
the
books
Imod
alle
bøgerne,
de
ku'
udenad
Against
all
the
books
they
knew
by
heart
Imod
alt
det,
de
ku′
Against
everything
they
could
do
Imod
alt
det,
de
ku'
- det
var
ligegyldigt
hvad
Against
everything
they
could
do
- it
didn't
matter
what
Var
der
en
person,
som
de
ikke
ku′
li'
If
there
was
a
person
they
didn't
like
Så
fik
han
al
min
støtte
og
min
sympati
Then
he
got
all
my
support
and
sympathy
Jeg
gik
helt
solo
- ville
være
helt
fri
I
went
solo
- wanted
to
be
completely
free
Så
det
var
lysende
klart,
at
jeg
aldrig
ku′
bli'
So
it
was
crystal
clear
that
I
could
never
be
Som
de
dygtige
drenge
...
Like
the
talented
boys
...
Det
eneste
jeg
ville
var
at
være
som
dem
The
only
thing
I
wanted
was
to
be
like
them
Håbed'
jeg
ku′
blive
deres
bedste
ven
I
hoped
I
could
become
their
best
friend
Men
der
er
ingen
mennesker,
der
vil
ha′
dig
nær
But
there
are
no
people
who
will
have
you
near
Så
længe
du
selv
tror,
at
du
er
mindre
værd
As
long
as
you
believe
you
are
worth
less
End
de
dygtige
drenge
...
Than
the
talented
boys
...
Vi
mødtes
ved
jubilæet
We
met
at
the
anniversary
Og
vi
fik
historiens
dom
And
we
received
the
judgment
of
history
I
dag
er
de
ikke
så
dygtige
mere
Today
they
are
not
so
talented
anymore
Og
meget
er
blevet
vendt
om
And
much
has
been
turned
around
De
har
ikke
nogen
mening
They
have
no
opinion
De
husker
kun
hvad
læreren
sagde
They
only
remember
what
the
teacher
said
Og
drømmen
de
solgte
for
længe
siden
And
the
dream
they
sold
a
long
time
ago
For
en
god
karakter
- den
kommer
aldrig
tilbage
...
For
a
good
grade
- it
never
comes
back
...
Det
eneste
jeg
ville
var
at
være
som
dem
The
only
thing
I
wanted
was
to
be
like
them
Håbed'
jeg
ku′
blive
deres
bedste
ven
I
hoped
I
could
become
their
best
friend
Men
der
er
ingen
mennesker,
der
vil
ha'
dig
nær
But
there
are
no
people
who
will
have
you
near
Så
længe
du
selv
tror,
at
du
er
mindre
værd
As
long
as
you
believe
you
are
worth
less
Det
eneste
jeg
ville
var
at
være
som
dem
The
only
thing
I
wanted
was
to
be
like
them
Håbed′
jeg
ku'
blive
deres
bedste
ven
I
hoped
I
could
become
their
best
friend
Men
der
er
ingen
mennesker,
der
vil
ha′
dig
nær
But
there
are
no
people
who
will
have
you
near
Så
længe
du
selv
tror,
at
du
er
mindre
værd
As
long
as
you
believe
you
are
worth
less
End
de
dygtige
drenge
...
Than
the
talented
boys
...
Det
eneste
jeg
ville
var
at
være
som
dem
The
only
thing
I
wanted
was
to
be
like
them
Håbed'
jeg
ku'
blive
deres
bedste
ven
I
hoped
I
could
become
their
best
friend
Men
der
er
ingen
mennesker,
der
vil
ha′
dig
nær
But
there
are
no
people
who
will
have
you
near
Så
længe
du
selv
tror,
at
du
er
mindre
værd
As
long
as
you
believe
you
are
worth
less
End
de
dygtige
drenge
...
Than
the
talented
boys
...
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