Allan Olsen — Han Har Tænkt song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Han Har Tænkt" by Allan Olsen.
Lyrics
Nu har han tænkt sig om en ekstra gang
Han har ingenting fortrudt
Han lå vågen i nat til den næsten var fem
Og da fuglene begyndte at synge stod han op
Han stod stille lidt og begyndte og pakke
Ville have lagt en besked men lod være
Da den første smule sol begyndte at kravle frem
Stod han klar ved egnsbank nord som han skulle
Han krammede sit pas han kiggede på sit billede
Til rutebilen kom frem
Han fik klippet og nikket chaufføren go' morgen
Satte sig længst tilbage for sig selv
Med en hånd på den taske han havde med
Den taske han havde købt i et kuponkatalog
Det hele var lige som han havde tænkt det skulle være
Og mens duggen render sammen i dråber af vand
Blir til langtrukne streger af liv
Kom han forbi købmand jJrgensen der var ved at stå op
Og føtex der aldrig går til ro
Forbi de første på cykler den anden vej
Og en stenskulptur af Bovin
Der render nogle ræve rundt og snager i byen om natten
Sådan en ræv kom han også forbi
Forbi havnen hvor de snart ville snakke om ham
Og det kranhus der snart ville savne ham
For i en bydel i Bangkok har de brug for en mand
De kan vist endda aldrig få nok
Chop suey sender duft
Gi’r himlen højere luft
Man bliver dreng i sin barndoms cirkus igen
Og mens duggen render sammen i dråber af vand
Bliver til langtrukne streger af liv
Kom han forbi ved Emma’s barndomshjem
Hvor svigerfar der har samtlige hans egne tænder endnu
Står ved landevejen og ser sig om
Efter trekvart århundrede der gik
Lyrics translation
Now he has thought about one more time
He has no regrets
He was awake last night until it was almost five
And when the birds began to sing he got up
He stood still a little and started packing
Would've left a message but didn't
When the first bit of sun began to crawl forward
Was he ready at regional bank nord as he should
He hugged his passport he looked at his photo
Until the bus arrives
He got a haircut and nodded the driver Good Morning
Sat back farthest to himself
With a hand on the bag he was carrying
The bag he had bought in a coupon catalog
It was all just as he had intended it to be
And while the dew merges into droplets of water
Turns into long drawn lines of life
Did he come by the merchant jJrgensen who was about to get up
And føtex that never calms down
Past the first on bikes the other way
And a stone sculpture of bovine
There are foxes running around and snooping in the city at night
He came by a fox like that too
Past the harbor where they would soon talk about him
And the crane house that would soon miss him
Because in a district of Bangkok they need a man
I think they can never get enough
Chop suey sends fragrance
Give the sky higher air
You become a boy in your childhood circus again
And while the dew merges into droplets of water
Turns into long drawn lines of life
Did he come by Emma's childhood home
Where father in law who has all his own teeth yet
Standing by the highway looking around
After three quarters of a century that passed