Solo - Simon Kvamm перевод на английский

Solo

Alle lukker deres øjne, når de sover
Kassedamer, brandmænd
Alle prøver bare på at komme over
Afgrunden, havbunden
Alle tørrer deres øjne når de græder
Kassedamer, brandmænd
Alle prøver bare at stå hvor de træder
Afgrunden, havbunden

De siger, at man skal finde det, der gør en unik
De siger, at man skal finde det, der gør, at man kan stikk'... ud
Og de siger, at man selv skaber alt det, der står
Hvorfor siger man så, at et barn, det er noget man får?

Alle lukker deres øjne, når de sover
Kassedamer, brandmænd
Alle prøver bare på at komme over
Afgrunden, havbunden
Alle tørrer deres øjne når de græder
Kassedamer, brandmænd
Alle prøver bare at stå hvor de træder
Afgrunden, havbunden

Vil du med til et sted, som er tættere på flammen?
Hvor man ikke bare skal passe sig selv, hvor alting passer sammen
Bare følg efter de andre nede for enden af vejen
Der er høj musik og red, red wine

Alle lukker deres øjne, når de sover
Kassedamer, brandmænd
Alle prøver bare på at komme over
Afgrunden, havbunden
Alle tørrer deres øjne når de græder
Kassedamer, brandmænd
Alle prøver bare at stå hvor de træder
Afgrunden, havbunden

Solo

Everyone closes their eyes when they sleep
Cashiers, firemen
Everyone is just trying to get over
The abyss, the ocean floor
Everyone wipes their eyes when they cry
Cashiers, firemen
Everyone is just trying to stand where they tread
The abyss, the ocean floor

They say you should find what makes you unique
They say you should find what makes you stand... out
And they say that you create the all that stands
Why then do they say a child is something you get?

Everyone closes their eyes when they sleep
Cashiers, firemen
Everyone is just trying to get over
The abyss, the ocean floor
Everyone wipes their eyes when they cry
Cashiers, firemen
Everyone is just trying to stand where they tread
The abyss, the ocean floor

Will you come with me to a place closer to the flame?
Where you don’t just have to look after yourself, where everything fits
Just follow the others down to the end of the road
There’s loud music and red, red wine

Everyone closes their eyes when they sleep
Cashiers, firemen
Everyone is just trying to get over
The abyss, the ocean floor
Everyone wipes their eyes when they cry
Cashiers, firemen
Everyone is just trying to stand where they tread
The abyss, the ocean floor