Translation of the song lyrics De Værste Bedste År - Rasmus Seebach

De Værste Bedste År - Rasmus Seebach
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song De Værste Bedste År , by -Rasmus Seebach
Song from the album: Før Vi Mødte Dig
In the genre:Поп
Release date:23.11.2017
Song language:Danish
Record label:Top Notch

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De Værste Bedste År (original)De Værste Bedste År (translation)
Husker du dengang hvor vi stod i kø i byen Do you remember the time when we stood in line in the city
Foran alle de klubber, der alligevel ikk' ville luk' os ind? In front of all the clubs that still would not 'let' us in?
Vi øvede scorereplikker, men når vi stod foran smukke piger We practiced scoring remarks, but when we stood in front of beautiful girls
Så vores hjerters udkårne bli' lukket ind af en ældre fyr So the beloved of our hearts is shut in by an older guy
Med slikhår og jakkesæt With candy hair and suit
Så vi sagde, «Aj-aj-aj» So we said, "Aj-aj-aj"
Gudske tak og lov for dengang Thank God for that then
Hvor vi fik alting ud af ingenting Where we got everything out of nothing
Husker du vi cyklede og sang Do you remember we cycled and sang
Hjem fra en morgenfest Home from a morning party
Med piger på bagagebæret? With girls on the luggage rack?
Vi, vi var unge og dumme We, we were young and stupid
Vi ville vælte verden, men vi væltede rundt We wanted to topple the world, but we rolled around
Jeg tænker, som tiden går I think as time goes on
Gudske tak og lov for de værste, bedste år Thank God for the worst, best years
Jeg mødt' den her pige en sommernat til en privatfest I met this girl one summer night at a private party
Hun var smuk som en filmstjern' She was beautiful as a movie star '
Ved ikk' lige hvordan jeg fik lukket den I do not know exactly how I closed it
Var lidt for kæk med de sjusser Was a little too cheeky with the sussies
Og kastede op i en taxa hjem And threw up in a taxi home
Og jeg fik aldrig hendes nummer And I never got her number
Og hun var væk, væk for evigt And she was gone, gone forever
Da jeg vågnede op When I woke up
Jeg ka' stadig tænk', «Aj-aj-aj» I can 'still think', «Aj-aj-aj»
Gudske tak og lov for dengang Thank God for that then
Hvor vi fik alting ud af ingenting Where we got everything out of nothing
Husker du vi cyklede og sang Do you remember we cycled and sang
Hjem fra en morgenfest Home from a morning party
Med piger på bagagebæreret? With girls on the luggage rack?
Vi, vi var unge og dumme We, we were young and stupid
Vi ville vælte verden, men vi væltede rundt We wanted to topple the world, but we rolled around
Jeg tænker, som tiden går I think as time goes on
Gudske tak og lov for de værste, bedste år Thank God for the worst, best years
Gudske tak og lov for en hver house party Thank God for every house party
Den tid er væk, men hey, minderne dem har vi That time is gone, but hey, the memories we have
Gudske tak og lov, det var det crazy crew, hvor Thank goodness, that was the crazy crew, where
WuTang og Ace of Base var fire WuTang and Ace of Base were four
Gudske tak og lov for en hver house party Thank God for every house party
Den tid er væk, men hey, minderne dem har vi That time is gone, but hey, the memories we have
Gudske tak og lov, og vi var de typer, der havde det sjovt Thank goodness and we were the types who had fun
Og WuTang og Ace of Base var fire And WuTang and Ace of Base were four
Dengang da sommeren varede for evigt Back then when summer lasted forever
Men alting fløj forbi But everything flew by
Vi havde ingenting, og ja, det delte vi We had nothing, and yes, we shared it
Forelsket i den samme pige In love with the same girl
Vi stjal både hjerte rog cykler We stole both heart rog bikes
Men for det meste afleverede vi dem ogs' tilbage But for the most part, we handed them back as well
Tænk, vi vidst' ikk' engang, vi var midt i vores livs bedste dage Think, we 'did not' know once we were in the middle of the best days of our lives
Jeg husker at mig og min bromand, vi sku' spille på den her natklub I remember me and my brother-in-law, we were going to play at this nightclub
Dengang dørmanden ikk' lige ku' se det fede i de hvideste Sneaks At that time the doorman could not 'just see' the fat in the whitest Sneaks
Jeg sagde, «Kom nu, helt ærligt — please, må vi ikk' bare spille vores show?» I said, "Come on, honestly - please, can 't we just play our show?"
På vej hjem i en natbus sagde vi, «Mon det her nogensinde bli’r til noget?» On the way home in a night bus, we said, "Will this ever turn into anything?"
Og vi tænkte, «Aj-aj-aj» And we thought, "Aj-aj-aj"
Men gudske tak og lov for dengang But thank God for that then
Hvor vi fik alting ud af ingenting Where we got everything out of nothing
Husker du vi cyklede og sang Do you remember we cycled and sang
Hjem fra en morgenfest Home from a morning party
Med piger på bagagebæreret? With girls on the luggage rack?
Vi, vi var unge og dumme We, we were young and stupid
Vi ville vælte verden, men vi væltede rundt We wanted to topple the world, but we rolled around
Jeg tænker, som tiden går I think as time goes on
Gudske tak og lov for de værste, bedste år Thank God for the worst, best years
Gudske tak og lov for hver en house party Thank goodness for every one house party
Den tid er væk, men hey, minderne dem har vi That time is gone, but hey, the memories we have
Gudske tak og lov, det var det crazy crew, hvor Thank goodness, that was the crazy crew, where
WuTang og Ace of Base var fire WuTang and Ace of Base were four
Gudske tak og lov for hver en house party Thank goodness for every one house party
Den tid er væk, men hey, minderne dem har vi That time is gone, but hey, the memories we have
Gudske tak og lov, og vi var de typer, der havde det sjovt Thank goodness and we were the types who had fun
Og WuTang og Ace of Base var fire (fire, fire, fire) And WuTang and Ace of Base were four (four, four, four)
Fire, fire (fire, fire, fire) Four, four (four, four, four)
Fire, fire, fire (fire, fire, fire) Four, four, four (four, four, four)
WuTang og Ace of Base var fire (fire, fire, fire) WuTang and Ace of Base were four (four, four, four)
Fire, fire (fire, fire, fire) Four, four (four, four, four)
Fire, fire, fire (fire, fire, fire)Four, four, four (four, four, four)
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