Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kom hem till mej, artist - Mikael Wiehe. Album song Kråksånger, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1980
Record label: MNW
Song language: Swedish
Kom hem till mej(original) |
Sommarn miste lite av sin fgring |
Solen miste lite av sin glans |
Nr det, vi hade hoppats p |
Fll ihop och gick I kras |
Var det nstan som om gldjen inte fanns |
Nu sger du att inget har nn mening |
Att det enda, du vill ha are lugn och ro |
Men vi kommer aldrig vidare |
Om vi lutar oss tillbaks |
S kom hem till mej s gr vi nt ihop |
Du sger, vi har ntt den punkt I livet |
Nr man blir tvingad att frst |
Att allt, man tog fr givet |
Och allt, man tog fr gott |
Var nnting som man bara fick till lns |
Och jag nskar att det fanns nnting att sga |
Som gav det tillfrsikt och mod |
Men hoppet fds I handling |
Det vet jag att du vet |
S kom hem till mej s gr vi nt ihop |
Som en skuta utan segel |
En sknhet utan spegel |
Ja, som en hemls irrar du omkring |
Som en gamling I det nya |
En fnge I det fria |
Vgar du inte vnta dej nnting |
Men det finns en tid nr sden mste mogna |
Det finns en tid nr grset mste gro |
Och nr din sd har mognat frdigt |
Och ditt grs har blivit grnt |
S kom hem til mej s gr vi nt ihop |
(translation) |
The summer loses little of its color |
The sun loses little of its luster |
No, we had hoped for |
Folded up and crashed |
It was almost as if the joy did not exist |
Now you say that nothing makes sense |
That the only thing, you want are peace and quiet |
But we will never move on |
If we lean back |
So come home to me so we do not grow together |
You say, we've reached that point in life |
When you are forced to first |
That everything, they took for granted |
And everything, they took for good |
Was nnting that you only got for loan |
And I wish there was nothing to say |
Which gave it confidence and courage |
But jumped fds In action |
I know you know that |
So come home to me so we do not grow together |
Like a ship without a sail |
A beauty without a mirror |
Yes, like a fool you wander about |
Like an old man in the new |
A prisoner in the open |
Do not expect anything from you |
But there is a time when it must mature |
There is a time when the grass must grow |
And when your seed has matured completely |
And your grass has turned green |
Then come home to me so we do not get together |