Våren Närmar Sej City - Ulf Lundell перевод на английский

Våren Närmar Sej City

Snutarna snokar i Silvers bilvinden vrider mot vst
Sirenerna tjuter, mil efter miloch vren kommer dundrande p hst
Jag var nere i kllarenbland flaskor och lss
Ja, jag druknknade i damm
Jag har letat efter
Rampions trdgrdoch i natt kom jag ntligen fram
Snutarna lunkar tillbakatill pappersplock och pistol
Silver kan gmma sin kakahan r ingen school-fool
Och vren nrmar sej city
Gunilla borstar sitt hroch det synsatt hon sovit i hundra r
Kylskpet lcker, vrden r suroch tapeterna r fulla av sr
Frlorade pjser ligger veralltmen med posten kommer en kvastoch i husets enda tevemastsjunger vrens frsta trast
Silver hr den och skrattar
Gunilla borstar sitt hrr jag den enda som fattaratt det r vr
Att vren nrmar sej cityh, min trst r ondligh, min trst r s stor
Och den lskande vindenden vet var jag bor
Och den kommer den kommermed piskande man
Den kommer den kommer till stan
Snn den bubblar, solen r banalmen fan s mrklig om vren
Silver dansar i sin vrlande sal
Gunnila stnar: h, den dr dren
Trastarna kommer i tusendetalsjunger sej rtt in i sren
Gunnilla sjer tyst: Ja, solen r banalmen jag tror det brjarkittla i lren
Snutarna snokar i myllanhittar bara blsippsblad
Silver och jag blir p fyllanoch Gunilla brjar bli gladfr vren nrmar sej city
Ja, vren nrmar sej city

Spring Approaches the City

Cops are sniffing in Silver's carThe wind is turning towards the west
Sirens are wailing, mile after mileAnd the Spring is thundering on horseback
I was down in the basementAmongst bottles and lice
Yes, I was drowning in dust
I have been searching for
Rapunzel's towerAnd tonight I finally arrived
The cops are lumbering backTo their paperwork and guns
Silver can hide his stashHe's no school-fool
And Spring approaches the city
Gunilla is brushing her hairAnd it showsThat she has slept for a hundred years
The refrigerator is leaking, the landlord is sourAnd the wallpaper is full of wounds
Lost items are lying everywhereBut with the mail comes a broomAnd in the house's only TV mastThe first thrush of Spring is singing
Silver hears it and laughs
Gunilla brushes her hairI am the only one who understandsThat it is Spring
That Spring approaches the cityOh, my thirst is endless, my thirst is so great
And the loving windIt knows where I live
And it will come, it will comeWith a whipping mane
It will come, it will come to town
The snow is bubbling, the sun is banalBut oh so magical in Spring
Silver is dancing in his Spring-welcoming hall
Gunilla stops: Oh, that drunken dream
The thrushes are coming in thousandsSinging their way right into the mirror
Gunilla quietly says: Yes, the sun is banalBut I think it startsTickling in the clay
The cops are sniffing in the crowdsOnly finding anemone leaves
Silver and I get drunkAnd Gunilla starts to get happyFor Spring approaches the city
Yes, Spring approaches the city