| I morgenfrosten banker mine sanser fra dit ansigt og drømme
| In the morning frost my senses beat from your face and dreams
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| Jeg håber, vi ka' bli' til noget ærligt, os mod strømmen
| I hope we can become something honest, against the tide
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| Jeg kryber ind i ilden, ud af ulden, væk fra kaos, op fra kulden
| I crawl into the fire, out of the wool, away from chaos, up from the cold
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| Renser mine beskidte øjne i flammerne, så rammerne omkring mit blod skinner
| Cleansing my dirty eyes in the flames, so that the frames around my blood shine
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| Finder resterne af dit usle godnat, sluger smøger og ryster forhadt
| Finds the remnants of your lousy good night, swallows smokes and shakes in disgust
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| Du har sat mig ned til alle de onde fortidsfigurer, som græder og lurer
| You have put me down to all the evil figures of the past who cry and lurk
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| Og tøver, når du flygter, ka' jeg stadig høre dit evighedstrip
| And hesitate when you flee, I can still hear your eternal trip
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| Lidt endnu hvisker du
| A little more you whisper
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| Fire kys har jeg bedt en anden om
| Four kisses have I asked for another
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| Hun var så tom, at jeg aldrig kom
| She was so empty that I never came
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| Kyssene de endte nede i hendes lom'
| The kisses they ended up in her pocket
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| Som om hun aldrig ville ødelægge dem
| As if she would never destroy them
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| Fire kys har jeg bedt en anden om
| Four kisses have I asked for another
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| Hun var så tom, at jeg aldrig kom
| She was so empty that I never came
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| Kyssene de endte nede i hendes lom'
| The kisses they ended up in her pocket
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| Som om hun aldrig ville ødelægge dem
| As if she would never destroy them
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| La' mig høre hende sige blackouts, nattesnavs
| Let me hear her say blackouts, night dirt
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| Hund og kat, fastelavn, står i København
| Dog and cat, Mardi Gras, stand in Copenhagen
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| Flere blackouts og mere nattesnavs
| More blackouts and more night dirt
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| På en pos' fuld af tricks fra inner city, Santa Claus, høj i København
| On a pos' full of tricks from the inner city, Santa Claus, high in Copenhagen
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| Det eneste jeg ta’r for givet
| The only thing I take for granted
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| Er at du ikk' ta’r noget for givet | Is that you don't take anything for granted |
| Det eneste, du ta’r, det' livet (af mig)
| The only thing you take is life (of me)
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| Når du dropper tøjet under livet
| When you drop the clothes below the waist
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| La' os blive høje i dag
| Let's get high today
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| La' os ikk' nøjes med at nøjes i dag
| Let's not just settle for today
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| Flaske vinder ligesom tændstikker
| Bottle wins like matches
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| De' allesammen strøget af
| They all crossed out
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| Du ligner endorfiner på lange stænger
| You are like endorphins on long bars
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| Tætter' på mig, selv når jeg' sammen med dig
| Closer to me, even when I'm with you
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| Du' tætter' på dig selv — håber flammen slikker
| You're 'closer' to yourself — hope the flame licks
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| Ilden brænder under ben, der spjætter
| The fire burns under legs that crackle
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| Æd mig op, ingen ka' ta' mig
| Eat me up, no one can take me
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| Dyb hals, så hun ikk' kløjes i en rapper
| Deep neck, so she doesn't get scratched in a rap
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| La' os sammen bli' højere, end de la' dig
| Let's get higher together than they let you
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| Glemmer mine fejl og gi’r dig kys, til du ikk' er her
| Forget my mistakes and give you kisses until you're here
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| Fire kys har jeg bedt en anden om
| Four kisses have I asked for another
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| Hun var så tom, at jeg aldrig kom
| She was so empty that I never came
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| Kyssene de endte nede i hendes lom'
| The kisses they ended up in her pocket
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| Som om hun aldrig ville ødelægge dem
| As if she would never destroy them
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| Fire kys har jeg bedt en anden om
| Four kisses have I asked for another
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| Hun var så tom, at jeg aldrig kom
| She was so empty that I never came
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| Kyssene de endte nede i hendes lom'
| The kisses they ended up in her pocket
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| Som om hun aldrig ville ødelægge dem
| As if she would never destroy them
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| Fire kys har jeg bedt en anden om
| Four kisses have I asked for another
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| Hun var så tom, at jeg aldrig kom
| She was so empty that I never came
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| Kyssene de endte nede i hendes lom'
| The kisses they ended up in her pocket
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| Som om hun aldrig ville ødelægge dem
| As if she would never destroy them
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| Når du griner, piner jeg mig og lukker
| When you laugh, I torment myself and shut down
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| For ser du, det lyder smukkere | Because you see, it sounds more beautiful |