Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vi som gråter, artist - Razika. Album song Ut til de andre, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 25.01.2015
Record label: WM Norway
Song language: Norwegian
Vi som gråter(original) |
Eg kan ikkje si at formen er fin |
Liggar på sengen min |
Med jakke og sko på |
Kvelden i forveien var ikkje så bra |
Ta meg tilbake en dag for då var det mer å føle på |
Kordan kan himmelen være så blå på en dag som denne |
Eg ska si deg en ting eg ikkje kan forstå |
Eg kan ikkje føle smerte |
Noe sier meg at eg tok feil |
Eg ville høre alt du tenkte om ting |
Og du synes nok at eg var grei |
Men dette gir oss ikkje rom for tolkning |
Vi går rundt og vi går over |
Og vi hatar de som ikkje kan forstå |
At vi er sint og at vi gråtar |
For vi tror vi er så ulik andre |
Vi går rundt og vi går over |
Og vi hatar de som ikkje kan forstå |
At vi er sint og at vi gråtar |
For vi tror vi er så ulik andre |
I gaten kor eg bor er det ingen som smilar |
Begynner å bli klar for gode nye tidar |
I gaten kor eg bor der lagar ingen lyder |
Begynner å bli klar for gode nye tidar |
Og du tenkte nok at eg va straight |
Men no vil eg ikkje bli her mere |
Her er noe før eg går min vei |
Gi meg sjansen til å formulere |
Vi går rundt og vi går over |
Og vi hatar de som ikkje kan forstå |
At vi er sint og at vi gråtar |
For vi tror vi er så ulik andre |
Vi går rundt og vi går over |
Og vi hatar de som ikkje kan forstå |
At vi er sint og at vi gråtar |
For vi tror vi er så ulik andre |
(translation) |
I can not say that the shape is nice |
Lying on my bed |
With jacket and shoes on |
The night before was not so good |
Take me back one day because then there was more to feel |
Kordan, the sky can be as blue on a day like this |
I'll tell you something I can not understand |
I can not feel pain |
Something tells me I was wrong |
I wanted to hear everything you thought about things |
And you probably think I was okay |
But this does not give us room for interpretation |
We walk around and we cross |
And we hate those who can not understand |
That we are angry and that we are crying |
Because we think we are so different from others |
We walk around and we cross |
And we hate those who can not understand |
That we are angry and that we are crying |
Because we think we are so different from others |
In the street where I live, no one smiles |
Starting to get ready for good new times |
In the street where I live there makes no noise |
Starting to get ready for good new times |
And you probably thought I was straight |
But now I do not want to stay here anymore |
Here's something before I go my way |
Give me the chance to formulate |
We walk around and we cross |
And we hate those who can not understand |
That we are angry and that we are crying |
Because we think we are so different from others |
We walk around and we cross |
And we hate those who can not understand |
That we are angry and that we are crying |
Because we think we are so different from others |