Translation of the song lyrics Leah - Lars Vaular, Bjørn Eidsvåg, Verk

Leah (original)

Eg har hørt at det bor en dame på den andre siden av Puddefjordsbroen
Og folka som bor her, de sier at hon e en heks
Rett over broen der hon bor
Ikkje klokt at vi tror noen ting som helst, hon e’kkje god
Du gjorde masse rart, stilt frem I et lys, du ga fra deg ditt syn I henne
Hon har makten I fingre og I sengen
Du blir tatt av en storm, ingen forestilling
Og hon stiller ingen krav, du kan gi hon et svar
Men hon ser på deg med en åpen grav
Han e ikkje lengre den samme
Og han sank så dypt I henne
Og han husker ikkje tid dette skjedde
Og han lever ikkje blant oss lengre
Midt I verdens fineste py
Eg e midt I verdens fineste py
Alt e bare bruddstykker midt I verdens fineste py
Eg e midt I verdens fineste py
(Men langt inni hjertet, dypt I hans øyne
En stemme kjempet for livet
Og han vet kanskje han sjøl sin skjebne
Og det skjer så langsomt I dypet)
Du e’kkje god for meg
Eg har så vondt av deg
Du tok mitt liv fra meg
Har’kkje noen ting å fare med
Eg så meg sjøl I deg
Du ga meg varig preg
Eg mista fjes for deg, men kommer til å dø for deg
Midt I verdens fineste py
Bruddstykker
Midt I verdens fineste py
Bruddstykker
Midt I verdens fineste py
Alt e bare bruddstykker
Midt I verdens fineste py
Bruddstykker
Midt I verdens fineste py
Alt e bare bruddstykker
Midt I verdens fineste py
Bruddstykker
Midt I verdens fineste py
Alt e bare bruddstykker
Han snakket I bruddstykker, oppstykket fragmentert
Argumenterte med og mot seg, farget med
Inntrykk trykt inn I ansiktet
Til og med en skjelven hånd kan sikte
Men treffer sjeldent de trangsynte
Han sa hon kunne magi som kunne ta liv
Men under overflaten ligger grunnen så myk
Som mulder under beina, hon e et ludder, men hon tegner
Vidunderlige, underlige bilder når hon steiner
Sammen over han og hon var alltid over han
Han kommer aldri over hon
Så då lover han alle mulige umuligheter, men då sover hon
Til han vil at hon skal drepe han, så han kan sove sånn
Bruddstykker
Alt e bare bruddstykker
Det finnes mange skjebner
Men det finnes bare ett liv
Øivind Riple
Du skinner for livet
Livet mitt dreier seg rundt kun en akse
Det e deg, det e du, det e du, det e deg
Og hvis du hadde tilhørt en aen galakse, så hadde eg fonne deg
Bonne deg, invadert deg og vonne deg
Eg e I et heilt aent univers
Begeistra og betatt
Eg har satt ny pers
Eg e hinsides besatt
Et blikk fra deg visner, blir borte
Hadde du bedt meg dra til Helvete, hadde eg gjort det
Dette e’kkje kjærlighet, det er en besettelse
Men eg styrer rett mot egen henrettelse

Leah (translation)

I have heard that a lady lives on the other side of the Puddefjord bridge
And the people who live here, they say she's a witch
Right across the bridge where she lives
It's not wise to believe anything, she's not good
You did a lot of strange things, presented in a light, you gave away your vision in her
She has power in her fingers and in bed
You are taken by a storm, no performance
And she makes no demands, you can give her an answer
But she looks at you with an open grave
He is no longer the same
And he sank so deep into her
And he does not remember the time this happened
And he no longer lives among us
In the middle of the world's finest py
I'm in the middle of the world's finest py
Everything is just fragments in the middle of the world's finest py
I'm in the middle of the world's finest py
(But deep in his heart, deep in his eyes
A voice fought for life
And he may know his own destiny
And it happens so slowly In the depths)
You're not good for me
I'm so sorry for you
You took my life from me
Do not have anything to go with
I saw myself in you
You gave me a lasting impression
I'll lose face for you, but will die for you
In the middle of the world's finest py
Fragments
In the middle of the world's finest py
Fragments
In the middle of the world's finest py
Everything is just fragments
In the middle of the world's finest py
Fragments
In the middle of the world's finest py
Everything is just fragments
In the middle of the world's finest py
Fragments
In the middle of the world's finest py
Everything is just fragments
He spoke in fragments, the fragment fragmented
Argued with and against him, colored with
Impression printed on the face
Even a shaking hand can aim
But rarely meet the narrow-minded
He said she knew magic that could take life
But beneath the surface the ground is so soft
Like a mule under her legs, she's a slut, but she draws
Wonderful, weird pictures when she rocks
Together over him and she was always over him
He never gets over her
So then he promises all sorts of impossibilities, but then she sleeps
Until he wants her to kill him so he can sleep like that
Fragments
Everything is just fragments
There are many fates
But there is only one life
Øivind Riple
You shine for life
My life revolves around only one axis
It's you, it's you, it's you, it's you
And if you had belonged to a single galaxy, I would have found you
Pray, invade and pamper you
I have a whole universe
Enthusiastic and captivated
I have put a new pers
I'm beyond obsessed
A glance from you withers, disappears
Had you asked me to go to Hell, I would have done it
This is not love, it's an obsession
But I steer straight towards my own execution