Текст и перевод песни Ole Hartz - Kommer aldri hjem

Kommer aldri hjem

Det var en gang en fyr
Og ingen andre var som han
Han reiste rett fra nachspiel
Og fløy rett til Amsterdam

Det var aldri snakk om å legge seg
For sistemann hadde gått sin vei

For han gjør hva han vil
Var alltid hakka gæren gjorde alltid sjuke ting
Han stjal en papegøye
Tok den med seg inn på string

Men vaktene ga han klar beskjed
Den fuggær'n kan ikke være med
Men han gjør hva han vil

Så nå fyller vi opp glasset
For nå er han her igjen
Vi har savna han så masse
I natt kommern aldri hjem
I natt kommern aldri hjem

Han skulle aldri binde seg
Sku alltid være fri
For han som før var med på alt
Na hadde'n ikke tid

En date var alt det som skulle tel
Nå har han dame og boliggjeld
Han gjø'kke lenger hva han vil

Han skrur av telefonen sin når hælja nærmer seg
Han veit at gutta ringer gjør så vondt å takke nei

For rom og cola og jägershots
Er bytta ut med lørdagsgodt
Han gjø'kke lenger hva han vil

Så nå fyller vi opp glasset
For nå er han her igjen
Vi har savna han så masse
I natt kommern aldri hjem
I natt kommern aldri hjem
Ja i natt så kommern aldri hjem
Ja i natt så kommern aldri hjem
Ja i natt så kommern aldri hjem
For nå er han seg sjæl igjen

Så nå fyller vi opp glasset
For nå er han her igjen
Vi har savna han så masse
I natt kommern aldri hjem

Never coming home

There was once a guy
And nobody else was like him
He left straight from the after-party
And flew straight to Amsterdam

There was never any talk of going to bed
Because the last man had gone home

Because he does what he wants
Was always crazy drunk, always did crazy things
He stole a parrot
Took it with him into the club

But the guards made it clear to him
That bird can't come in
But he does what he wants

So now we fill up our glasses
Because now he's back here
We've missed him so much
We're never going home tonight
We're never going home tonight

He was never going to tie himself down
He was always going to be free
Because he who used to be with us for everything
Had no time now

A date was all it took
Now he has a wife and a mortgage
He doesn't do what he wants anymore

He turns off his phone when the weekend approaches
He knows that the boys are calling and it hurts to say no

Because Bacardi and Coke and Jägermeister
Have been replaced with Saturday night snacks
He doesn't do what he wants anymore

So now we fill up our glasses
Because now he's back here
We've missed him so much
We're never going home tonight
We're never going home tonight
Yes, we're never going home tonight
Yes, we're never going home tonight
Yes, we're never going home tonight
Because now he's himself again

So now we fill up our glasses
Because now he's back here
We've missed him so much
We're never going home tonight