| Jag hade nstan glmt ditt tegelhus
| I had almost forgotten your brick house
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| Men kvllen kom med samma bleka ljus
| But the evening came with the same pale light
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| Pltsligt minns jag stanken av Min godtrohet igen
| Suddenly I remember the stench of My gullibility again
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| En vn som inte riktigt var en vn Ett stt och billigt vin I dyr karaff
| A friend who was not really a friend A steady and cheap wine in an expensive carafe
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| En bitter knsla sitter av sitt straff
| A bitter feeling sits from its punishment
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| Det blste mellan husen
| It blew between the houses
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| Vi tog varsitt hll I snn
| We took each hll I snn
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| Natten nr den feta damen sjng
| The night when the fat lady sings
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| Sngerna blev kedjebrev man hr Nr molnen hngde tunga ovanfr
| The songs became chain letters here When the clouds hung heavy above
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| Att lmna tystnaden och alla lgner
| To leave the silence and all lies
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| Utanfr
| Utanfr
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| Ett ograverat slag av vigselring
| An unengraved kind of wedding ring
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| Be en bn, du losar ingenting
| Ask a bn, you loose nothing
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| Ensamhet r kvicksand
| Loneliness is quicksand
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| Det blir svrt att kpa mjlk
| It becomes difficult to buy milk
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| Ett skmt som inte slutade som ett skmt
| A shame that did not end as a shame
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| Ett lfte om att aldrig bli som dom
| A promise to never be like them
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| Ett hem som alltid mste gras om Varje gng jag blundar
| A home that always has to be weeded out Every time I close my eyes
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| Vxer rtter p mitt skinn
| Growing roots on my skin
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| En enhet som har slutat andas in Sngerna…
| A device that has stopped breathing in the Songs…
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| Jag lmnar alla spekulationer nu Vad du beror p vet nog bara du Jag putsar p fasaden
| I'm leaving all speculation now What you depend on probably only you know I plaster the facade
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| Till ett vergivet hus
| To a abandoned house
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| Innan gonen kan vnja sig vid ljus
| Before the gonus can get used to light
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| Sngerna… | Sngerna… |