Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Strömkarlen, artist - Nordman. Album song Nordman, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1993
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: Swedish
Strömkarlen(original) |
Att de vgar dansa p en grav som stora sten |
Fast krafterna finns p platsen har de glmt deras ben |
Dr sitter nu en spelman som de inte sett frut |
Han spelar en mrklig polska den vill inte ta slut |
Spelar han fr lvorna, de har han lrt i strmmen |
gonen har vattnets frg och melodin har drmmens |
Dansen gr mot lven, han str kvar i mnens sken |
I sorg ser han ut mot forsen dr han vaktar sin sten |
Nu har han spelat bort dem, han r vacker dr han str |
S ensam kan ingen vara n han som ingenting fr Spelar han fr mnskorna s gr de rakt i strmmen |
genen fr vattnets frg nr melodin har drmmens |
Ser du var de dansar nu nr forsen tagit sitt |
Hans hjrta r tungt av sorgen fr han ville ha ditt |
S gr han ner mot bruset, han kan aldrig komma fri |
Dr hr han att forsen spelar p en sorgsen melodi |
Han spelar fr sin lngtans skull, det har han lrt av strmmen |
gonen har vattnets frg och melodin har drmmens |
(translation) |
That they dare to dance on a grave like big stones |
Although the forces are at the scene, they have forgotten their legs |
There is now a fiddler sitting there who they have not seen before |
He plays a strange polish it does not want to end |
If he plays for the lions, he has learned them in the stream |
gonen has the color of the water and the melody has the dream |
The dance goes towards the lion, he remains in the moonlight |
In grief he looks towards the rapids where he guards his stone |
Now he has played them off, he is beautiful where he stands |
No one can be so alone as he who does nothing for If he plays for the people, they go straight into the stream |
the gene for the color of the water when the melody has the dream |
Do you see where they are dancing now when the rapids have taken their toll |
His heart is heavy with grief because he wanted yours |
So he goes down to the noise, he can never get free |
There he hears that the rapids play on a sad melody |
He plays for the sake of his longing, he has learned that from the current |
gonen has the color of the water and the melody has the dream |