Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Forstadsdrømme, artist - Nik & Jay. Album song United, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Record label: Copenhagen, Universal Music
Song language: Danish
Forstadsdrømme(original) |
Jeg voksed' op blandt forstadens helte, rækkehus og drømmekage |
Og duften af nyslået græs på sommerdage |
Husker da vi stjal blommer fra Fru Jensens træ |
Og hvordan vi gemt' os op' på skolens tage |
Omringet af villaveje og bøgeblade |
Dybe skove, der nærmest ingen ende havde |
Nye stier tog form, hver gang man tog et skridt |
Alt ved verden syntes stort og forunderligt |
Fik mit første skateboard omkring fjerde klas' |
Lærte at lave en ollie over en ølkas' |
Lyse nætter, vi hang ud på Den Røde Plads |
Pludselig var man teenager, der gi’r den gas |
Far var læge, mor var pædagog |
Alligevel er det som om, at jeg arved' lidt fra beg' to |
Nu har jeg en doktorgrad i poesi og popmusik |
Voksne respekterer mig, og kids’ne synes, vi' the shit |
Havde altid en trang til at bryde ud |
Lagde mit første vers hos Jon og Jules i Birkerød |
I et lille studie, uden den store erfaring |
Ikk' desto mindre føltes dagen som en åbenbaring |
Husker tydeligt Nik sagde, at hvis vi bli’r ve' |
Ska' vi nok en dag bli' ligeså store som DGP |
Næste mål blev erstattet af et andet |
Og jeg så min verden blive forvandlet |
Det' lige meget hva' dagen bringer |
Lige meget hvor rejsen ender |
Bare jeg har drømmene med mig |
Så' det okay, okay |
Det' lige meget hva' dagen bringer |
For hele verden venter |
Bare jeg har drømmene med mig |
Og pludselig synger hele landet dit navn |
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-næ, na-na-na-na-næ-na-na-na-na |
Bare jeg har drømmene med mig |
Og pludselig synger hele landet dit navn |
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-næ, na-na-na-na-næ-na-na-na-na |
Bare jeg har drømmene med mig |
Purung punk, skateboard i min fars trunk |
Bjergtoppe vented' på vi sku' bestig' dem |
BM, se dem, I ved hvem — bagmændene |
Fra forstæderne og ud i verden |
Der var en tid før skræddersyede suits og Air 1's |
Jeg rockede Raider’s pants og Reebok Pumps |
Og mine tanker flyver hen på solsorten |
Jeg begraved' under en sten i carporten |
Ser et billede af min bror i en blå pyjamas |
I en hospitalseng — han var sgu li' ved at forlad' os |
Men gud ske tak og lov, han blev |
Du mægtige måne, tak for jeg ka' skriv' |
For jeg' ikk' bare en hipster — næh, jeg' en af de ægte artister |
Og det vil vise sig, når vi blower up igen og igen |
Iden at gå i stykker, for vi' ikk' nogen af dem |
Der sidder fast på den røde løber |
Og den version af os selv, som vi var engang |
Dukker op som et fjernt minde i en sang |
Som for at sige, «come on, vi lever drømmen vider' i morgen» |
Det' lige meget hva' dagen bringer |
Lige meget hvor rejsen ender |
Bare jeg har drømmene med mig |
Så' det okay, okay |
Det' lige meget hva' dagen bringer |
For hele verden venter |
Bare jeg har drømmene med mig |
Og pludselig synger hele landet dit navn |
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-næ, na-na-na-na-næ-na-na-na-na |
Bare jeg har drømmene med mig |
Og pludselig synger hele landet dit navn |
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-næ, na-na-na-na-næ-na-na-na-na |
Bare jeg har drømmene med mig |
Åh-åh-åh, åh-åh-åh |
Åh-åh-åh, åååh |
Og min mor sang, «Solen er så rød mor», for mig |
Åh-åh-åh, åh-åh-åh |
Åh-åh-åh, hey-åh |
Og jeg så min verden blive forvandlet |
(translation) |
I grew up among the heroes of the suburbs, townhouses and dream cake |
And the smell of freshly cut grass on summer days |
Remember when we stole plums from Mrs. Jensen's tree |
And how we hid 'up' on the roofs of the school |
Surrounded by residential roads and beech leaves |
Deep forests that had almost no end |
New paths took shape every time one took a step |
Everything about the world seemed big and marvelous |
Got my first skateboard around fourth grade ' |
Learned to make an ollie over a beer crate ' |
Bright nights, we hung out at The Red Square |
Suddenly you were a teenager giving that gas |
Dad was a doctor, mom was an educator |
Still, it's like I inherited 'a little from beg' two |
Now I have a doctorate in poetry and pop music |
Adults respect me and kids think we 'the shit |
Always had an urge to break out |
Laid my first verse with Jon and Jules in Birkerød |
In a small studio, without the great experience |
Nonetheless, the day felt like a revelation |
Clearly remember Nik said that if we stay we ' |
Will we one day be as big as DGP |
The next goal was replaced by another |
And I saw my world being transformed |
It 'no matter what' the day brings |
No matter where the journey ends |
If only I had the dreams with me |
So 'it's okay, okay |
It 'no matter what' the day brings |
For the whole world is waiting |
If only I had the dreams with me |
And suddenly the whole country sings your name |
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na |
If only I had the dreams with me |
And suddenly the whole country sings your name |
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na |
If only I had the dreams with me |
Purung punk, skateboard in my dad's trunk |
Mountain peaks waited for us to 'climb' them |
BM, look at them, you know who - the perpetrators |
From the suburbs and out into the world |
There was a time before tailor-made suits and Air 1's |
I rocked Raider's pants and Reebok Pumps |
And my thoughts fly to the sun |
I buried 'under a rock in the carport |
Seeing a picture of my brother in a blue pajamas |
In a hospital bed - he was fucking about to leave us |
But god forbid thank goodness he stayed |
You mighty moon, thank you for letting me 'write' |
Because I'm not just a hipster - no, I'm one of the real artists |
And it will show when we blower up again and again |
The idea of breaking down, because we 'don't' have any of them |
Stuck on the red carpet |
And the version of ourselves that we once were |
Appears as a distant memory in a song |
As if to say, «come on, we live the dream 'tomorrow' |
It 'no matter what' the day brings |
No matter where the journey ends |
If only I had the dreams with me |
So 'it's okay, okay |
It 'no matter what' the day brings |
For the whole world is waiting |
If only I had the dreams with me |
And suddenly the whole country sings your name |
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na |
If only I had the dreams with me |
And suddenly the whole country sings your name |
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na |
If only I had the dreams with me |
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh |
Oh-oh-oh, yyyy |
And my mother sang, "The sun is so red mother," to me |
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh |
Oh-oh-oh, hey-oh |
And I saw my world being transformed |