Текст и перевод песни Mauro Scocco - Den 11:E

Den 11:E

Det r den elfte september, jag fyller r
Allt r stilla, bara hjrtat som slr
Jag har en taxi p vg, ett glas att dricka
Min bsta kostym och pengar p fickan
Och frn wall street till stockholm
Sger man samma sak
Att det kommer bttre tider
Det ska bli som det var
Nnu ett r utan namn, det gick s fort
Jag ser taxibilen komma nere vid min port
Och jag tnker att du kanske hade rtt
Frmodligen, men att vara s dr sker
Kan inte heller vara ltt
Jag vet, jag vet, jag vet
Jag kanske borde varit nn annanstans
Svngt runt ett annat hrn
Lngs vgen ngonstans
Tagit en chans... en chans...
Och nere vid fleming och s: t erik str
Luffarna med sina kassar
Som brunbrnda helgon i trasiga skor
Det r den elfte september, jag fyller r
Chauffren pratar fotboll
Medan taxametern gr
Det var det hr du fick
Det var det hr det blev
Det var det hr du ville
Eller var det ngot mer?
Och vi saktar in, jag ser folket och ljusen
Jag hr ja m han leva eka mellan husen

The Eleventh of September

It's the eleventh of September, I'm turning a year
All is quiet, only my heart is beating
I have a taxi on the way, a glass to drink
My best suit and money in my pocket
And from Wall Street to Stockholm
They say the same thing
That better times will come
It will be as it was
Now another year without a name, it went by so fast
I see the taxi coming down at my gate
And I think that maybe you were right
Probably, but to be so damn sure
Can't be easy either
I know, I know, I know
Maybe I should have been somewhere else
Turned around another corner
Somewhere along the way
Took a chance... a chance...
And down at Fleming and S:t Erik's street
The hobos with their bags
Like sunburned saints in ragged shoes
It's the eleventh of September, I'm turning a year
The driver talks football
While the taximeter runs
This is what you got
This is what it became
This is what you wanted
Or was it something more?
And we slow down, I see the people and the lights
I hear "Ja må han leva" echo between the houses