| Vad are det som bekymrar Sara Wehn
| What worries Sara Wehn?
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| Var vren inte blek och varm och lika ny som frr
| The spring was not pale and warm and as new as before
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| Var viljan inte hg och hrd som sten
| Do not let the will be high and hard as stone
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| Har nn sett vart hon tar vgen
| Have now seen where she takes the road
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| Nare mrkret rullar in Vart hon skyndar under gatlyktornas sken
| Closer to the darkness rolls in Where she hurries under the light of the street lamps
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| Hon kryssar ver torget
| She crosses the square
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| Men sen tar spren s***
| Men sen tar spren s ***
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| Vad gare hon dare nare timman are s sen
| What gare she dare nare hour are s late
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| Var inte natten vacker
| Was not the night beautiful
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| Ljummen, tyst och still
| Lukewarm, quiet and still
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| Var inte livet rttvist
| Do not be fair
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| Rckte tiden inte till
| There was not enough time
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| Vad are det som bekymrar Sara Wehn
| What worries Sara Wehn?
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| Nu avgare sista tget frn en mrk och tom perrong
| Now the last train departs from a dark and empty platform
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| Varfare kan hon inte sga vad hon vill
| Where can she not say what she wants
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| Luften are s tung inatt
| The air is so heavy tonight
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| Och grset vtt och svalt
| And the grass is wet and cool
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| Som andetag av vit Koonunga Hill
| As a breath of white Koonunga Hill
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| Frga var hon varit
| Ask where she has been
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| Och vem hon vart och sett
| And who she saw everywhere
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| Ifall hon korsar torget en gng till
| If she crosses the square one more time
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| Var jag inte rlig
| Was I not honest
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| Fanns det mer att ge Vad are det som hon gmmer
| There was more to give What are it that she hides
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| Varfare fare jag inte se Vad are det som bekymrar Sara Wehn
| Where can I not see What worries Sara Wehn
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| Hon skyndar ut ur porten med en ostrd hemlighet
| She hurries out of the gate with an unspoken secret
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| Jag lmnar inte vakan tills jag vet,
| I'm not leaving awake until I know,
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| Vad are det som bekymrar Sara Wehn | What worries Sara Wehn? |