Текст и перевод песни TV-2 - Hospitalet for ødelagte ting

Hospitalet for ødelagte ting

Hospitalet for ødelagte ting, smadrede drømme og liv
Har besluttet sig for at lægge dig ind, som en fil i deres arkiv
Kontoret for alt muligt har, ringet og sagt den var gal
Du reagerer helt uoverskueligt på det der normalt er normalt
Derfor ligger du her og lider på hospitalet for ødelagte ting
Og venter på at bedre tider langsomt skal trænge ind
Afdelingen for tabte sager, fandt dig på et grædende hotel
Sammen med 30 skriftelige klager og et ansigt ude af sig selv
Center for forskning i smerte har, stillet diagnosen: Blød
Et alt for stort rummeligt hjerte risikere at blive din død
Derfor ligger du her og lider på hospitalet for ødelagte ting
Og venter på at bedre tider langsomt skal trænge ind
Jeg kom for at besøge dig i går, fik de øverste kirugers dom
Da jeg trådte ind i det tidelige forår var stuen allerede tom
Instituttet for tvivlsom ære sendte straks analysen ind
De kan næsten ikke vente med at skære i sådan et splittet sind
Derfor ligger du her og lider på hospitalet for ødelagte ting
Og venter på at bedre tider langsomt skal trænge ind
Mig spørger de ikke om noget, de kender godt mit svar
Jeg ryster bedrøvet på hovedet og begynder at gøre mig klar
Mens du ligger du her og lider på hospitalet for ødelagte ting
Og venter på at bedre tider langsomt skal trænge ind

Hospital for Broken Things

Hospital for broken things, shattered dreams and lives
Has decided to admit you, as a file in their archive
The office of miscellaneous has called and said it was wrong
You're reacting totally unpredictably to what's normally normal
Therefore you're lying here suffering at the hospital for broken things
Waiting for better times to slowly seep in
The lost property department found you at a crying hotel
Together with 30 written complaints and a distraught face
The center for pain research has put forward the diagnosis: Soft
A heart that's too large and accommodating risks becoming your death
Therefore you're lying here suffering at the hospital for broken things
Waiting for better times to slowly seep in
I came to visit you yesterday, and received the head surgeon's verdict
When I stepped into the early spring the room was already empty
The institute of dubious honor sent in their analysis right away
They almost can't wait to cut into such a divided mind
Therefore you're lying here suffering at the hospital for broken things
Waiting for better times to slowly seep in
They don't ask me anything, they know my answer well
I shake my head sadly and start to prepare myself
While you're lying here suffering at the hospital for broken things
Waiting for better times to slowly seep in