A keresés eredménye oldal 3

The man in the box

The man in the box, the man in the box.
What are you up to, are you sleeping?
Are you making coffee?
Are you brushing your shoes?
Man in the box, come out!
 
The woman in the box, woman in the box.
What are you up to, are you sleeping?
Are you baking buns?
Are you petting the cat?
Woman in the box, come out!
 

Here dances Mister Cucumber

Here dances Mister Cucumber
Both the waltz and the mazurka
Here dances Mister Cucumber
Both the waltz and the mazurka
 
Green, is Mister Cucumber
Green is his brother
Both have socks
But neither has shoes
 
Here dances Mister Cucumber
Both the waltz and the mazurka
Here dances Mister Cucumber
Both the waltz and the mazurka
 
Green, is Mister Cucumber
Green is his brother
Both have socks,
But neither has shoes
 

Poltava - Swedish version

Versions: #2
Time has worn the army down,
Marched many miles.
Men exhausted, broken down!
20,000 men!
 
The Tsar has scorched his nation's land
Nothing to be found
Painful hunger, close to death!
Ready for the battle!
 
Listen! Lead your army away
Give up! and leave my land!
 
Poltava!
Through smoke and dust, they rode!
Poltava!
For their lives they all bravely fought.
Poltava!
To heaven, these courageous men rose!
Poltava!
 
The Swedish leadership
suffered from defeat.
The king couldn't fight with his men!
Wounded he had to withdraw!
 
Rehnskiöld rode into battle,
sword raised in the air.
Like a wave against the cliffs they hit
Forced into retreat!
 
Listen! Carolus Rex!
Dread, for your time has come.
 
Lost their lives, fire and death
20,000 men in distress.
So keep on fighting
Yellow and blue!
The last battle for Carolenas.
Met their end that fateful day
By gods will!
warriors
 

Long live freedom

You people who were enslaved in lies and shame
See, the day of freedom can yet dawn
In closing lines the young ones march forth
To fight over city and land and village
From the northern country's dim, blue forests and mountains
To sunny eastern skerries and straits
We yell among the valleys and mountains our Hail
Because this is the young morning of freedom
 
A free Sweden is a codeword for all
When our people breaks away from its unfamiliar bond
Chains forged from capital shall fall from blistered hand
We see the burgess pale banners slacken
And how the marxism will burn
Yes, then we'll raise our shout: SWEDEN WAKE UP!
Around a ravaged country
 
The signal against the opressor's forces goes to fight
Which put us in debt and in need
We no longer want in the face of the greed of gold
See the people prepare for death
How it burns a fire in hundreds and thousands of hearts
For freedom, for home and motherland
Higher and higher towards the wind the voice of youth rises
We must life, force in our words
 
A free Sweden is a codeword for all
When our people breaks away from its unfamiliar bond
Chains forged from capital shall fall from blistered hand
We see the burgess pale banners slacken
And how the marxism will burn
Yes, then we'll raise our shout: SWEDEN WAKE UP!
Around a ravaged country
 
Let the banners fly over fighting lines
Towards uprising in the morninglight we walk
There's no return, there is no peace
As long as the weapon of the opression beats
Let the songs sound if they were created right
In sweden, our future country and faith
If work's hardened, freeborn family
That works beneath the banner safely must row
 
A free Sweden is a codeword for all
When our people breaks away from its unfamiliar bond
Chains forged from capital shall fall from blistered hand
We see the burgess pale banners slacken
And how the marxism will burn
Yes, then we'll raise our shout: SWEDEN WAKE UP!
Around a ravaged country
 

so much

Versions: #3
Now well enough that, no caprice
One from this cheek too, boom boom boom
We've rewind, all over
Lay me again on the ground that over the cushions
 
I cannot stand to see you sad
I'll turn to ash by being ignited
I'll lead the troops
I'll be perished by fighting (by you)
 
The scar reminds about all the thorns
Even one of your tears is enough that you'll surpass all the most...
The scar reminds about all the thorns
Even one of your tears is enough that you'll surpass all the best...
 
Beside you, beside you
Take me beside you
We'll look so good together so so much
Beside you, beside you
Take me beside you
We'll look so good together so so much
 

Flowery Falukorv

I want flowery falukorv for lunch, Mum
I don't want anything else
I hate the tomato and the fish and the spinach
And the small pancakes with lingonberry jam
 
Pork - we have it too often
Lamb - tastes like a cardigan
Beef with union is really creepy
 
I want flowery falukorv for lunch, Mum
I don't want anything else
I want flowery falukorv for lunch, Mum
I don't want anything else
 
[Interlude]
 
I want flowery falukorv for lunch, Mum
I don't want anything else
No, I will never again eat more turnip mash and potatoes
And isterband and veal chop
 
Potato hotchpotch - that's too lean
Milk - that's too healthy
Crispy bread is too tough to chew
I want flowery falukorv for lunch, Mum
I don't want anything else
I don't want anything else
I don't want anything else
 
Please, contact me if you have any suggestions on how this translation might be improved. ^_^ / Snälla, kontakta mig om du har några förslag på hur denna översättning kan förbättras. ^_^

How Far I'll Go - Swedish Fandub

I've been staring at the blue sea almost all my life
I never knew why
I want to be the perfect child
But my heart always wants to go to the sea
No matter what I do
 
Every step I take, every path I go
Every goal I have, leads me to
what I prefer but where I may not be
Where I am myself
 
Can you see the line where the sky becomes the sea, it calls out
And no one knows its secret
If the wind in the sail on the sea assists me
I can understand and nobody will never know how far I'll reach
 
I know, everybody who lives by the sea are so happy by the sea
Everything is like it should
I know, everybody who lives by the sea has a task by the sea
So maybe I can succeed
 
I can be strong, I can rule here
To protect our land will not be difficult
But my heart shows me another path
What is wrong with me?
 
Can you see the sun shining on the sea, it blinds me
But no one knows its secret
And it seems like it's calling out for me
And I'm listening
Let me understand, what's behind the line
Can I cross the line?
 
The line where the sky becomes the sea, it calls out
But no one knows its secret
If the wind in the sail on the sea assists me
I can understand, how far I'll reach