Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rendez-vous, artist - deLillos. Album song Hjernen er alene, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Record label: S Records, Universal Music (Denmark) A
Song language: Norwegian
Rendez-vous(original) |
I en høstlig gate trist og hverdags grå |
Jeg vandrer ensom nå med søte minner |
Husker strøket her da jeg var tretten år |
Og skulle møte Britt den yndigste blant kvinner |
Mitt første rendezvous her omkring |
Var som duft av hegg og syrin |
Vi vandret arm i arm i Tøyenhagen |
Og alt var snilt |
Og det kilte rart i magen |
Og når jeg husker henne især |
Så er det fordi vi møttes jo her |
Her omkring rundt gamle Schweigaards gate |
Nederst der ved Parkvesenets trær |
Og jeg kan huske alle hennes ømme ord |
Og hennes ekle bror de kyss hun ga meg |
Men en dag så sa hun bare takk for seg |
Og vandret freidig bort og jeg ble faktisk lei meg |
Mitt siste rendezvous her omkring |
Var som smak av bitter sur vin |
Jeg ble helt alene i Tøyenhagen |
Og alt var mørkt |
Og det gjorde vondt i maven |
Og når jeg husker henne især |
Så er det fordi vi skiltes jo her |
Her omkring rundt gamle Schweigaards gate |
Nederst der ved Parkvesenets trær |
(translation) |
In an autumnal street sad and everyday gray |
I walk alone now with sweet memories |
Remember the neighborhood here when I was thirteen years old |
And should meet Britt the cutest among women |
My first rendezvous around here |
Was like the scent of hawthorn and lilac |
We walked arm in arm in Tøyenhagen |
And everything was kind |
And it tickled nice in the stomach |
And when I remember her especially |
Then it's because we met here |
Here around the old Schweigaards gate |
At the bottom there by the Park Service's trees |
And I can remember all her tender words |
And her nasty brother the kisses she gave me |
But one day she just said thank you |
And walked away freely and I was actually sorry |
My last rendezvous around here |
Be like the taste of bitter sour wine |
I was completely alone in Tøyenhagen |
And everything was dark |
And it hurt in the stomach |
And when I remember her especially |
Then it's because we parted here |
Here around the old Schweigaards gate |
At the bottom there by the Park Service's trees |