Текст и перевод песни Ulf Lundell - Malvina

Malvina

Ttt ver taken flyger fglarna fram
Tv pojkar spelar hockey p en frusen damm
20 grader kallt
Det knpper i trdens ved
Iskristaller faller, faller sakta ned
Kanske att hon kommer
Kanske att hon kommer nd
Kanske att hon kommer
Kanske att hon kommer nd
Hon satt i kassan p Konsum
Sen satt hon inte dr
En varm famn i hallen
Frn en leksaksaffr
Dom bsta gr frst
Dom andra blir kvar
Dom vet vad dom hade
Sen vet dom vad dom inte har
Men kanske att hon kommer...
Ingo slog Floyd 57, det r sant
Och lika sant r att en lkare slant
En dag var hon dr
Nsta dag aldrig mer
Hennes leende
Hennes stora famn r allt jag ser
Det fanns en god mnniska en ggng i Sechuan
Det fanns en god mnniska hr
Som bara frsvann
En pojke p isen p en frusen damm
Hr hur tusen fglar ver taken
Sjunger hennes namn
Kanske att hon kommer...
Kanske att hon kommer nd
Lngsamma steg ver golven den julen
Som om gldjen och vrmen blivit stulen
Men kanske att hon kommer, att hon kommer nd

Malvina

Thousands of birds are flying over the roofs
Two boys are playing hockey on a frozen pond
It's 20 degrees below zero
The wood crackles in the stove
Ice crystals are falling, slowly descending
Maybe she will come
Maybe she will come again
Maybe she will come
Maybe she will come again
She was sitting at the checkout at the Konsum
And then she was gone
A warm hug in the hallway
From a toy store
The best ones leave first
The others stay behind
They know what they once had
Later they find out it's gone
But maybe she will come...
Ingo beat Floyd in '57, it's true
Just as true as the fact that a doctor made a mistake
One day she was there
The next day, never again
Her smile
Her big hug is all I think about
There was once a good person in Sechuan
There was a good person here
Who simply disappeared
A boy on the ice on a frozen pond
Hears how a thousand birds over the roofs
Are singing her name
Maybe she will come...
Maybe she will come again
Slow steps on the floor that Christmas
As if joy and warmth had been stolen
But maybe she will come, that she will come again