Текст и перевод песни Sebastian - Den Sidste Vals

Den Sidste Vals

En gang for jeg vild i en vinter så kold,
Jeg var blå indeni og langt fa' en i vold
Natten var mørk og klokken tolv.
Så kom jeg forbi det her hus med mange lys
Hvor musikken strømmed' ud på mærk'ligste vis
Blev hængende i vinden og frøs til is.
Det var en vals -
Fejende, lystig og legende
Vals, dans med mig elskede
Før den er omme
Den allersidste vals.

Og pludselig var hun der og hun suged' mig ind
Og knuged' mig tæt til sin brændende kind,
Tøed' mig lidt og sagde: "Nu er du min."
"For vinen den er stærk og den farver dugen rød,"
Sagde hun og grined' sært mens hun tabte sin glød.
Hun var klædt i sort og musikken den bød
Op til vals -
Fejende, lystig og legende ...

Da jeg vågned' op lå jeg svedig, forslået
Tilbage på gulvet hvor slaget havde stået
Huset var tomt og hun var gået.
Et lokkelys i natten rider ingen storme af.
Du ka' loves mange løfter under store huses tag
Og valse rundt med døden, før du ser en ny dag.
Og danse vals -
Fejende, lystig og legende ...

The Last Waltz

Once upon a time, I strayed into a winter so cold,
I was blue inside, and far from any shelter,
The night was dark, and the clock struck twelve.
Then I came by this house with many lights,
Where music streamed out in the strangest way,
Hanging in the wind and freezing into ice.
It was a waltz,
Sweeping, merry and playful,
Waltz, dance with me, my beloved,
Before it's over,
The very last waltz.

And suddenly she was there, and she drew me in,
And hugged me close to her burning cheek,
Thawed me a little and said, "Now you are mine."
"For the wine is strong, and it colors the tablecloth red."
She said and laughed strangely as she lost her glow.
She was dressed in black, and the music invited
To waltz,
Sweeping, merry, and playful ...

When I woke up, I lay sweaty, beaten,
Back on the floor where the battle had taken place,
The house was empty, and she was gone.
A decoy light in the night does not ride out any storms.
You can be promised many promises under the roof of large houses,
And waltz with death before you see a new day.
And dance the waltz,
Sweeping, merry and playful ...