Текст и перевод песни Nephew - At Dø Er At Rejse

At Dø Er At Rejse

Nu går vindmøllerne i stå
Kranerne på havnen hviler på skrå
Over himlen, svaner fra SAS
Scootere i forstæderne gi′r den gas

Folk i kø på E45
Står ud af deres biler, hvad skal de gør'?
Fra en radio lyder en sang
Solen bli′r så rød og skyggerne så lange

But I don't know what to look for
If there's nothing to see

Men jeg håber at dø er at rejse
Nu går vindmøllerne i stå
Og jeg tror på, at tårer, de ka′ svejse
Nu går vindmøllerne i stå

En gammel sol ud af forruden hjem
Er det en landingsbane, der toner sig frem
Der′ ikk' bar′ én, der er nødt til at vær' to
Det fylder mig som en bro

(Rest in piece)

For vi bevæger os i noget, der′ spændt op
Vi bevæger os og kan ikke sige stop
Og dagen, den kom, hvor vi si'r tak til vores krop
Og solen sænker sig, for ikk′ at stå op

And I don't know if I could sleep for eternity

Men jeg håber at dø er at rejse
Nu går vindmøllerne i stå
Og jeg tror på, at tårer, de kan svejse
Nu går vindmøllerne i stå

Hvem var den første?
Hvem er den næste?
Hvem var den første?
Hvem er den næste?

Men jeg håber at dø er at rejse
Nu går vindmøllerne i stå
Nu går vindmøllerne i stå

To Die Is to Travel

Now the windmills come to a halt
The cranes in the harbor rest at an angle
Across the sky, swans from SAS
Scooters in the suburbs give it gas

People in line on the E45
Get out of their cars, what should they do?
From a radio a song sounds
The sun turns so red and the shadows so long

But I don't know what to look for
If there's nothing to see

But I hope that to die is to travel
Now the windmills come to a halt
And I believe that tears can weld
Now the windmills come to a halt

An old sun out of the windshield home
Is that a runway that appears
There is not only one, there must be two
It fills me like a bridge

(Rest in peace)

For we move in something that is stretched out
We move and cannot say stop
And the day came when we said thank you to our body
And the sun sinks, not to rise

And I don't know if I could sleep for eternity

But I hope that to die is to travel
Now the windmills come to a halt
And I believe that tears can weld
Now the windmills come to a halt

Who was the first?
Who is the next?
Who was the first?
Who is the next?

But I hope that to die is to travel
Now the windmills come to a halt
Now the windmills come to a halt