Nanne Grönvall - Viskaren dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
The Whisperer
I'm not a hostile woman, I very rarely get angry
But I have a bit of a peculiarity
'Cause I too have my limits, and when wrath completely takes control
Then I treat myself primally
Like when my partner left, then I asked for one last embrace
There we stood, cheek against cheek, I sobbed his name so softly
He thinks that I'm going to whisper something
In his ear when I scream - Ah!
I press my lips against his ear - Ah!
Please, forgive me
How I behave... !
One day, I sat on the bus with an old lady next to me
A grouchy and grumpy individual
And on her lap sat an equally aggressive little dog
And I suspected froth in his mouth
He grabbed my arm, without warning, and bit
My blood was just flowing
She said: 'It's your own fault!'
She thinks that I'm going to sympathetically
kiss the dog on his ear - Ah!
I also grab his owner's ear - Ah!
Please, forgive me
How I behave... !
So now I'm sitting at the doctor's, because this isn't working out
And he's wondering why I'm there
It's difficult to explain, perhaps it's something mental
But that treatment is needed is apparent
He listens to my heart
Then, suddenly, I can't stop - Ah!
I grab the stethoscope, scream - Ah!
Oh, now I feel fine
Thank you and good day!
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2024.11.24.
EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS
An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
2024.11.24.
I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version
Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
2024.11.24.
Heavenly clouds
Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
2024.11.24.
The solitary man of the night
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips