Текст и перевод песни Niarn - Jimmy & Maria

Jimmy & Maria

Maria blev forelsket i en fyr fra 8.
En dreng der hed Jimmy, en af dem man ikke sku' fuck' med
Han var alles værste fjende, men blev kæreste med hende
For når de var alene var det en helt anden hun lærte at kende
Han var jo sød og rar og ville altid hende det bedste
Smadrede dem der kiggede på hende hver gang de var til en fest
Og hun sad bag på hans knallert når de kørte derfra
Og hørte bare han sagde han elskede hende gennem røg og larm
Så de voksede op og flyttede ind til byen sammen
Jimmy rendte på gaden mens hun lå og holdt dynen varm
Hun ville jo egentlig gerne have været student
Men Jimmy sagde bestemt, at hun skulle være derhjemme
Det måtte desværre vente
Nu havde hun heller ikke tid
Hun var blevet gravid
Alt blev sat til side
Og så pludselig en dag
Kom han hjem til hende og sagde
At de aldrig sku' bekymre sig om penge igen
Han havde noget stort kørende og det ku' ikke gå galt
Noget med en masse penge var alt han fik fortalt
Han lovede at han nok sku' sørge for hende og hendes børn
Hviskede stille til hende før han forsvandt ud ad døren

Jeg kommer hjem igen, det bliver sikkert sent
Lad døren stå på klem så jeg ved hvor jeg skal hen
Jeg kommer hjem igen, det bliver sikkert sent
Lad døren stå på klem og inden læng' hører du min stemme

Men Jimmy kom ikk' hjem igen
Men i stedet for kom en politibetjent
Og rodede igennem hendes ting
Smadrede hele lejligheden
Så man sku' tro han ejede den
Smed med alt der var i den

Også lige pludselig ringede telefonen,
Det var jimmy der sad i detentionen på stationen
For de havde fucket up alting var gået galt
Nu stod han til 3 år ude efter 2 et halvt

Så nu gik Maria rundt derhjemme og ventede på ham
Tænkte på ham hver gang hun hørte et bestemt nummer
Græd sig i søvn, begyndte at føle sig svag
Hvem gider holde fødselsdag i et besøgslokale
Hun sad der og hang med hovedet
Kigged' ned i bordet
Hun havde så fuckin' meget at sige
Men ku' ikke finde ordet
Han tog hendes hånd og lagde den i sin
Og han hviskede til hende
Med en tårer ned ad kinden

Jeg kommer hjem igen, det bliver sikkert sent
Lad døren stå på klem så jeg ved hvor jeg skal hen
Jeg kommer hjem igen, det bliver sikkert sent
Lad døren stå på klem og inden læng' hører du min stemme

Men Jimmy kom ikk' hjem igen
Men i stedet for kom en politibetjent
Stille ind i hendes hjem for at meddele hende
Jimmy han var død i nat sådan klokken lidt i 5
Der var en anden fange der sagde han havde stukket ham
Så han havde fundet ham og stukket ham 8 gange
Hun kunne ikk' tro sine ører sank sammen i hoveddøren
Begyndte at græde for sig selv for hvad skulle hun gøre
Hvem sku' passe på hende, og hvem sku' holde hende tæt?
Alt hun elskede her i verden det var fuckin' væk
Hun var kold følte sig tom indeni
For nu var han der ikk' til at trøste hende og sige

Jeg kommer hjem igen, det bliver sikkert sent
Lad døren stå på klem så jeg ved hvor jeg skal hen
Jeg kommer hjem igen, det bliver sikkert sent
Lad døren stå på klem og inden læng' hører du min stemme

Jeg kommer hjem igen, det bliver sikkert sent
Lad døren stå på klem så jeg ved hvor jeg skal hen
Jeg kommer hjem igen, det bliver sikkert sent
Lad døren stå på klem og inden læng' hører du min stemme

Jimmy & Maria

Maria fell in love with a guy from 8th grade.
A boy named Jimmy, one you shouldn't fuck with.
He was everyone's worst enemy, but he became her boyfriend,
Because when they were alone, she got to know a whole different him.
He was sweet and kind and always wanted the best for her.
He beat up anyone who looked at her every time they were at a party,
And she sat on the back of his moped when they drove away from there
And only heard him say he loved her through the smoke and noise.
So they grew up and moved into the city together.
Jimmy was running the streets while she lay in bed keeping the duvet warm.
She really wanted to be a student,
But Jimmy said firmly that she should stay at home.
It had to wait, unfortunately.
Now she didn't have time anyway.
She had gotten pregnant.
Everything was put aside.
And then suddenly one day,
He came home to her and said
That they would never have to worry about money again.
He had something big going on, and it couldn't go wrong.
Something with a lot of money was all she was told.
He promised he'd take care of her and her children.
Whispered softly to her before he disappeared out the door.

"I'll be back home, it'll probably be late.
Leave the door ajar so I know where to go.
I'll be back home, it'll probably be late.
Leave the door ajar, and before long you'll hear my voice."

But Jimmy didn't come home again.
Instead, a police officer came.
And rummaged through her things.
Trashed the whole apartment.
So you'd think he owned it.
Throwing everything that was in it.

And then suddenly the phone rang.
It was Jimmy sitting in detention at the station.
Because they had fucked up, everything had gone wrong.
Now he was facing 3 years out after serving 2 and a half.

So now Maria walked around at home and waited for him.
Thought of him every time she heard a particular song.
Cried herself to sleep, started to feel weak.
Who dares to have a birthday in a visiting room?
She sat there hanging her head,
Looking down at the table.
She had so much fucking to say,
But couldn't find the words.
He took her hand and put it in his
And he whispered to her,
With a tear running down his cheek:

"I'll be back home, it'll probably be late.
Leave the door ajar so I know where to go.
I'll be back home, it'll probably be late.
Leave the door ajar, and before long you'll hear my voice."

But Jimmy didn't come home again.
Instead, a police officer came,
Quietly into her home to inform her
That Jimmy had died last night, a little before 5.
Another prisoner said he had stabbed him,
So he had found him and stabbed him 8 times.
She couldn't believe her ears, collapsed in the doorway.
Started crying to herself, what was she supposed to do?
Who was going to take care of her, and who was going to hold her close?
Everything she loved in this world was fucking gone.
She was cold, felt empty inside.
Because now he wasn't there to comfort her and say:

"I'll be back home, it'll probably be late.
Leave the door ajar so I know where to go.
I'll be back home, it'll probably be late.
Leave the door ajar, and before long you'll hear my voice."

"I'll be back home, it'll probably be late.
Leave the door ajar so I know where to go.
I'll be back home, it'll probably be late.
Leave the door ajar, and before long you'll hear my voice."