| Som inga sorger fanns
| As there were no sorrows
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| Naturens lagar I balans
| The laws of nature are in balance
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| Som om vi alltid var tillsammans
| As if we were always together
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| Men som om vrden sa ifrn
| But as if the host said so
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| Som glada dar drar korta strn
| As happy days draw short strn
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| Jag blir vl kvar hr I stan vid stngn
| I'll stay here in town by the bar
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| Vi levde ut en kort sekund
| We lived out a short second
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| S lngt frn tankarna av avund
| So far from the thoughts of envy
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| I samma tankar en gng tilll
| In the same thoughts once more
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| P vad vi gjort vad vi vill
| On what we have done what we want
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| Som om lyckan var en fjril
| As if happiness were a butterfly
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| Vi skaffar hv att fnga I Fast den trivs bst nr den r fri
| We get what to catch in Although it thrives best when it is free
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| Finns ingen bur som den trivs bra I Men som att be fr ingenting
| There is no cage like it thrives in But like asking for nothing
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| Och som att knppa utan hnder
| And like buttoning without hands
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| Vi liksom vntar p en vrdag I november
| We are kind of waiting for a weekday in November
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| Som om tankarna stod still,
| As if thoughts were still,
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| Kan inte sga vad man vill
| Can not say what you want
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| S man gr tyst omkring drmmer
| So you walk quietly around dreaming
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| En vidrig tystnad feg snl
| A disgusting silence cowardly snl
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| Blir dialog av alkohol
| Becomes a dialogue of alcohol
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| Man vgar sga allt man glmmer
| You weigh everything you forget
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| Men som om tiga vore guld
| But as if silence were our gold
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| Och som om len tog nn slags oskuld
| And as if len took nn kind of innocence
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| En spegelbild I en vattenpl visar upp en bakful knl
| A mirror image In a water plate shows a bakful knl
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| Som hller kft tills han fr starkl
| Who keeps quiet until he gets strong
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| Som om problemet blev en vn
| As if the problem became a vn
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| S kysste vi varann igen
| Then we kissed each other again
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| Och fll som sm popidoler ner I sngen
| And fell like little pop idols down in the song
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| Men som att be fr ingenting
| But like praying for nothing
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| Och som att gripa utan hnder
| And like grabbing without hands
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| Vi liksom vntar p en vrdag I november
| We are kind of waiting for a weekday in November
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| Kanske blir det som vi vill
| Maybe it's what we want
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| Att vi kan trffas I april
| That we can meet in April
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| Och vi fr ter se vr fjril
| And we will see our butterfly again
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| D kan vi skippa undanflykter
| D we can skip escapes
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| Fr en fjril flyger nykter | Before a butterfly flies sober |