Lyrics of (Hon Vill Ha) Puls - Gyllene Tider

(Hon Vill Ha) Puls (original)

Med ögon klara som stjärnorna
Och doft ifrån syrenens land
Där i den sömn som staden sover
Hon går och väntar på sin chans
Hon smyger tätt intill och tar med sin hand
Hon vill ha puls
Hon vill ha puls
Hon vill ha puls
Hon vill ha puls
Hon dansar hårt och tar emot
Ger tillbaka som i rus
Hjärtat tickar de snabbaste slag
Hjärnan skickar det starkaste ljus
Hon älskar att älska till sten blir till grus
Hon vill ha puls
Hon vill ha puls
Hon vill ha puls
Hon vill ha puls
Hon vill ha puls
Hon vill ha puls
Hon vill ha puls
Hon vill ha puls
Fem grader kallt i vinternatten
Andedräkten blir en vit parfym
Vana klackar tar sina steg
Morgondan är anonym
Ett hjärta, en själ av rhythm 'n' blues
Hon vill ha puls
Hon vill ha puls
Hon vill ha puls
Hon vill ha puls
Hon vill ha puls
Hon vill ha puls
Ett hjärta, en själ av rhythm 'n' blues
Hon vill ha puls
Hon vill ha puls
Hon vill ha puls
Hon vill ha

(translation)

With eyes as clear as the stars
And scent from the land of lilac
There in the sleep that the city sleeps
She goes and waits for her chance
She sneaks close and takes her hand
She wants a pulse
She wants a pulse
She wants a pulse
She wants a pulse
She dances hard and receives
Gives back as if intoxicated
The heart beats the fastest beats
The brain sends the strongest light
She loves to love until stone turns to gravel
She wants a pulse
She wants a pulse
She wants a pulse
She wants a pulse
She wants a pulse
She wants a pulse
She wants a pulse
She wants a pulse
Five degrees cold in the winter night
The breath becomes a white perfume
Accustomed heels take their steps
Morgondan is anonymous
A heart, a soul of rhythm 'n' blues
She wants a pulse
She wants a pulse
She wants a pulse
She wants a pulse
She wants a pulse
She wants a pulse
A heart, a soul of rhythm 'n' blues
She wants a pulse
She wants a pulse
She wants a pulse
She wants