Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Til min mor, artist - Balthasar
Date of issue: 16.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Danish
Til min mor(original) |
Aldrig har noget så simpelt, været så svært at beskrive |
Hvordan i alverden skal jeg bære mig ad, med at yde mine ord? |
Den mindste form for retfærdighed |
Når du ikke befærder dernede |
Hos os værtslige |
Det så mærkeligt du døde |
Men jeg ved du er der et sted |
Jeg vil ha' du skal vide |
Jeg har lagt hjernen i blød |
For at ære dig for alt du betød |
Balthasar, uden ledestjerne |
Vi har en gud der tydeligvis |
Forveksler det at lede verden, med verdens leder |
Mit hjerte bløder men, jeg vil ikke være den lede så |
Må lære med flid og presse det i min adfærd til side og |
Huske mig selv på at du gav mig livet |
Ville ikke være her, hvis ikke får dig |
Et enkelt ord kan sige det hele — kærlighed |
Jeg har prøvet at miste før |
Men intet gjorde ligeså ondt, som det her gør |
Engang var jeg din lille dreng, men nu jeg blevet større |
Jeg åbenbart ikke stor nok til at vide, hvad jeg skal gøre |
Jeg har prøvet at miste før |
Men intet gjorde ligeså ondt, som det her gør |
Engang var jeg din lille dreng, men nu jeg blevet større |
Jeg åbenbart ikke stor nok til at vide, hvad jeg skal gøre |
Mor |
Kan huske hvordan jeg fik et chok |
Ligeså snart jeg så den opspilede byld på din arm |
Men du slå det hen med et håndvift |
Løj for vores skyld, sagde det ikke var alvorligt |
Holde det hemmeligt du var syg |
En måned efter lå du indlagt på hospice |
Og vi kom tit men, aldrig nok i min optik |
Hvad jeg ikke ville opgiv |
Blot for at vi kunne gøre det hele om igen |
For selvom det var |
Uudholdeligt at se, hvordan din krop gik fra sund til opslidt |
Var smilet på din mund nok til at forblive optimist |
Jeg savner dig mor |
Og ved du ikke er langt derfra tror |
Der er en kosmisk grund til du måtte skille fra vores jord |
Ville ønske jeg bare kunne sige det hele, med én klar metafor |
Men igen, det som om essensen forsvinder i takt med mine ord |
Jeg har prøvet at miste før |
Men intet gjorde ligeså ondt, som det her gør |
Engang var jeg din lille dreng, men nu jeg blevet større |
Jeg åbenbart ikke stor nok til at vide, hvad jeg skal gøre |
Jeg har prøvet at miste før |
Men intet gjorde ligeså ondt, som det her gør |
Engang var jeg din lille dreng, men nu jeg blevet større |
Jeg åbenbart ikke stor nok til at vide, hvad jeg skal gøre |
Mor |
Jeg kan stadig ikke forstå det |
Hvordan jeg var en tikkende bombe |
Klar til at springe det hele i luften |
Men, formået at klippe min lunte af |
Du en af de eneste grunde til |
Jeg aldrig gik ned med mit flag |
Men fløj med nye højder i mit sindelag |
Og nu er vingerne åbne |
Og hvis du er der i himlen, så råb det |
Jeg er sikker på vi kan nå hinanden |
For du er altid tættest på mig når stilheden er slående |
Jeg drømmer om dig men, selv i det vågne |
Er det som om du er her |
Et nærvær florerer som partikler i rummene |
Har lyst til at græde så meget jeg ta’r mit eget liv |
Ved at drukne |
Det så let at bare give slip på det hele, og fordufte |
Men hvis du er her med mig, lige nu, så sig det er okay |
Trøst mig som du altid har gjort, og bliv her bare et millisekund til |
Jeg har prøvet at miste før |
Men intet gjorde ligeså ondt, som det her gør |
Engang var jeg din lille dreng, men nu jeg blevet større |
Jeg åbenbart ikke stor nok til at vide, hvad jeg skal gøre |
Jeg har prøvet at miste før |
Men intet gjorde ligeså ondt, som det her gør |
Engang var jeg din lille dreng, men nu jeg blevet større |
Jeg åbenbart ikke stor nok til at vide, hvad jeg skal gøre |
Mor |
Jeg tror stadig ikke rigtig, jeg fatter hvad der gik galt |
Og hvad der gjorde dig syg |
Hvem fanden kan finde på at tage dig væk fra dine nye børnebørn? |
Lille August og Julians latter er så livsbekræftende |
Ironien er så syg at man ikke kan fat, at det passer |
Vi elsker dig mor og tænker på dig dag og nat |
Jeg håber du vil reinkarnere som min datter |
Så jeg kan tag mig af dig |
Danser elegant på spidsen af en klippekant |
Parat til at springe dig i møde, for døden er så pisse interessant |
Du har lært mig, man ikke skal stress |
Det svare til at komme sit mindreværdskompleks ned i et timeglas |
Lover jeg skal jeg nok slutte fred med min indre diskrepans |
Vi ses en dag, men indtil da |
Så vid du er mit et og alt |
(translation) |
Never has something so simple been so difficult to describe |
How on earth am I supposed to deliver my words? |
The smallest form of justice |
When you're not driving down there |
With us hosts |
How strange you died |
But I know you are there somewhere |
I want you to know |
I have put my brain to soft |
To honor you for all you meant |
Balthasar, without a guiding star |
We have a god there clearly |
Confusing leading the world with the leader of the world |
My heart is bleeding but I don't want to be the sad one |
Must learn with diligence and push it in my behavior aside and |
Reminding myself that you gave me life |
Would not be here if not get you |
One single word can say it all — love |
I've tried to lose before |
But nothing hurt as much as this does |
Once I was your little boy, but now I'm grown up |
Obviously I'm not old enough to know what to do |
I've tried to lose before |
But nothing hurt as much as this does |
Once I was your little boy, but now I'm grown up |
Obviously I'm not old enough to know what to do |
Mother |
Remember how I got a shock |
Just as soon as I saw the open boil on your arm |
But you blow it away with a wave of your hand |
Lied for our sake, said it wasn't serious |
Keeping it a secret you were sick |
A month later you were admitted to hospice |
And we came often, but never enough in my opinion |
What I wouldn't give up |
Just so we could do it all over again |
Because even though it was |
Unbearable to see how your body went from healthy to worn out |
Was the smile on your face enough to remain optimistic |
I miss you, mom |
And know you are not far from there think |
There is a cosmic reason why you had to part from our earth |
Wish I could just say it all, with one clear metaphor |
But again, it's as if the essence is disappearing with my words |
I've tried to lose before |
But nothing hurt as much as this does |
Once I was your little boy, but now I'm grown up |
Obviously I'm not old enough to know what to do |
I've tried to lose before |
But nothing hurt as much as this does |
Once I was your little boy, but now I'm grown up |
Obviously I'm not old enough to know what to do |
Mother |
I still can't understand it |
How I was a ticking time bomb |
Ready to leap it all in the air |
But, managed to cut my fuse |
You one of the only reasons why |
I never went down with my flag |
But flew with new heights in my mind layer |
And now the wings are open |
And if you are there in heaven, shout it out |
I'm sure we can reach each other |
Because you are always closest to me when the silence is striking |
I dream of you but, even in waking life |
Is it as if you are here |
A presence abounds as particles in the rooms |
Feel like crying so much I take my own life |
By drowning |
It was so easy to just let it all go and evaporate |
But if you're here with me, right now, say it's okay |
Comfort me as you always have and stay here just one more millisecond |
I've tried to lose before |
But nothing hurt as much as this does |
Once I was your little boy, but now I'm grown up |
Obviously I'm not old enough to know what to do |
I've tried to lose before |
But nothing hurt as much as this does |
Once I was your little boy, but now I'm grown up |
Obviously I'm not old enough to know what to do |
Mother |
I still don't really think I understand what went wrong |
And what made you sick |
Who the hell can think of taking you away from your new grandkids? |
Little August and Julian's laughter is so life-affirming |
The irony is so sick that you can't grasp that it fits |
We love you mom and think about you day and night |
I hope you will reincarnate as my daughter |
So I can take care of you |
Dancing elegantly on the tip of a cliff edge |
Ready to jump into your face, because death is so damn interesting |
You taught me not to stress |
The equivalent of getting one's inferiority complex down in an hour glass |
I promise I will probably make peace with my inner discrepancy |
See you one day, but until then |
So know you are my one and all |