Текст и перевод песни Витас - Karlsson

Karlsson

En la cuidad de Stockholm
En un alto techo
En un cuarto pequeño
Donde los ratones arañan
Donde los gatos pelean
Y el viento sopla
Vivia el hombre mas infeliz del mundo
Karlson no podia volar
Pero quería ser e; amigo de alguien
No tenìa ni un centavo a su nombre
Pero hacia lo mejor para entrentener a los Niños
Con una cuerda decendia del techo
Para atrapar la cornica de los Niños
Tuvo que arriesgar su vida
Para que los Niños creyeran que podia volar
Asi es como deberas paso
Pero la gente no queria eschucar la verdad
A nadie le importa los problemas de los demas
Por eso cada ves a mas Karlssons infelizes.

Karlsson

In the city of Stockholm,
High upon a roof,
In a tiny room,
Where mice would scratch and roam,
Where cats would fight and brawl,
And the wind would blow and call,
Lived the unhappiest man you'd ever know.
Karlsson, he couldn't fly,
But he yearned for friendship, oh so high.
He didn't have a penny to his name,
But he'd do his best to entertain and play the game.
With a rope, he'd descend from the roof so tall,
To snatch the children's cornice, heedless of the fall.
He risked his life, it's true,
Just to make them believe that he could fly, too.
This is how it all came to pass,
But people, they didn't want the truth, alas.
Nobody cares for another's plight,
That's why there are more unhappy Karlssons every night.