Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Den dag, den sommer, artist - Tv-2.
Date of issue: 31.05.1995
Song language: Danish
Den dag, den sommer(original) |
Hey Babe, hvor havde du tænkt dig |
Hvor havde du tænkt dig du skulle hen? |
Det regner udenfor, det er bælgravende mørkt |
Du har mindst hundrede kilometer hjem |
Jeg kunne vise dig min frimærkesamling fra Australien |
Med samt en helt autentisk bankerot |
Og har jeg ikke lige netop drømt en vildt fantastisk drøm |
Som ville klæde dig uanstændig godt |
Før vi begynder |
Og jeg får sagt hvad jeg vil sige |
Så er den dag, den sommer, det liv |
Pludselig forbi |
Før vi fortryder |
Og hvad er nu osse det for noget |
Så er den dag, den sommer, det liv |
Pludselig gået |
Hey Babe, hvor havde du tænkt dig |
Hvor havde du tænkt dig du skulle hen? |
Jeg har lige givet dig min mest syrede drøm |
Så kan du ikke bare sådan tage hjem |
Du kunne få en rolle i min seneste film |
Den har et sindssygt spændende komplot |
Men vi får hinanden under rulletexteme til slut |
For en gangs skyld ender alting godt |
Før vi begynder |
Og jeg tår sagt hvad jeg vil sige |
Så er den dag, den sommer, det liv |
Pludselig forbi |
Før vi fortryder |
Og hvad er nu osse det for noget |
Så er den dag, den sommer, det liv |
Pludselig gået |
I min film vil jeg gøre hvad en mand skal gøre |
Jeg har skrevet ned hvad der skal ske |
Jeg møder dig tilfældigt i en skudduel |
(det er osse noget publikum kan Ii') |
Du sender et at dine mest afvæbnende smil |
Og i modlys slår du armene omkring |
Mig og siger at alt det der med pengene og udseendet |
Betyder overhovedet ingenting |
Hey Babe, så skulle den vist være klaret |
Mens du tænker over tingene kan jeg måske |
I mellemtiden hjælpe dig lidt med svaret |
Sæt X i rubrikken til højre |
Under stormende forelskelse og bundløs gæld |
De store spørgsmål indtil døden os skiller |
De er gratis og dem stiller vi selv |
(translation) |
Hey Babe, what were you thinking |
Where did you think you were going? |
It's raining outside, it's pitch black |
You have at least a hundred kilometers home |
I could show you my stamp collection from Australia |
With as well as a completely authentic bankruptcy |
And didn't I just dream a wildly fantastic dream |
Which would dress you obscenely well |
Before we begin |
And I get to say what I want to say |
So is that day, that summer, that life |
Suddenly over |
Before we regret |
And now what is that all about |
So is that day, that summer, that life |
Suddenly gone |
Hey Babe, what were you thinking |
Where did you think you were going? |
I just gave you my most soured dream |
Then you can't just go home like that |
You could get a role in my latest film |
It has an insanely exciting plot |
But we get each other during the credits at the end |
For once, all ends well |
Before we begin |
And I say what I want to say |
So is that day, that summer, that life |
Suddenly over |
Before we regret |
And now what is that all about |
So is that day, that summer, that life |
Suddenly gone |
In my film I want to do what a man has to do |
I have written down what needs to happen |
I meet you by chance in a shooting duel |
(that's something the audience can do) |
You send one of your most disarming smiles |
And in the backlight you throw your arms around |
Me and says that all that money and appearance stuff |
Means nothing at all |
Hey Babe, I guess it should be done |
While you think things over, maybe I can |
In the meantime, help you a little with the answer |
Put an X in the box on the right |
Under stormy love and bottomless debt |
The big questions until death do us part |
They are free and we provide them ourselves |