| Allt gr mindre ont sen
| Everything hurts less later
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| Inget r vrre n frsta gngen
| Nothing is worse than the first time
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| Tror du p det dr sjlv
| Do you believe in it yourself
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| Att hjrtat lr sig av erfarenheter?
| That the heart learns from experience?
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| Du lste om mig I tidningen
| You read about me in the newspaper
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| D ville du vrida tillbaks tiden
| Then you wanted to turn back time
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| Du fick kaffet och bekrftelsen
| You got the coffee and the confirmation
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| Frsvann igen.
| Disappeared again.
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| Du r som ett gammalt skmt.
| You're like an old shame.
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| Du tappa nt!
| You lose nt!
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| Vadd?
| Wadding?
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| Farten.
| Farten.
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| Nr du kom tillbaks igen.
| When you came back again.
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| Med kppar och grus,
| With coats and gravel,
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| I hjul och maskiner.
| In wheels and machines.
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| Yeah.
| Yeah.
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| Vet du vad det r som gr och gr,
| Do you know what it is that goes and goes,
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| Lika skert som hjrtat slr?
| As bad as the heart beats?
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| Vet du vad det r som gr och gr,
| Do you know what it is that goes and goes,
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| Dljer och lker alla sr?
| Does everyone hide and heal?
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| Tiden talar inte fr nn',
| Time does not speak for itself ',
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| Tiden bryr sig inte om nn'.
| Time does not care about nn '.
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| Den r olidlig och tyst,
| It is unbearable and quiet,
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| Stddig, tiden vet att den vinner till sist.
| Steady, time knows it will win in the end.
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| Du r som ett gammalt skmt… | You're like an old shame… |