CC Cowboys — Lyst song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Lyst" by CC Cowboys.

Lyrics

Jeg burde ikke sitte her å se lyset brenne ned hver kveld
Men legge meg til hennes varme kropp som venter i min seng
Og stå opp når solen skinner og velsigner våre liv
Med jobb og karriere på et lystig adrenalin
Men jeg vet ikke helt om jeg har noe lyst
Jeg har tenkt og fundert
Og gått opp, rundt og ned
Men jeg vet ikke helt om jeg har noe lyst
Jeg burde gjort som mor og hatt en barnetro, uten tvil
Som holder drømmene i gang mot en evighet og forbi
Og kanskje gått til våre røtter og se hvem vi er
Kanskje?
Men jeg vet ikke helt om jeg har noe lyst
Jeg har tenkt og fundert
Og gått opp, rundt og ned
Men jeg vet ikke helt om jeg har noe lyst
Jeg vil være, jeg vil gi, jeg vil lytte, jeg vil si
Jeg vil alt som er? for deg kjære
Og det kan være
Jeg burde slippe alt jeg har og starte helt opp på ny
Og tømme skuffer og skap
Og? og rømme byen
Og kanskje klarte over fjell og reise ut på store hav
Et postmoderne menneske i et selvrealiserende jag, kanskje det
Men jeg vet ikke helt om jeg har noe lyst
Jeg har tenkt og fundert
Og gått opp, rundt og ned
Men jeg vet ikke helt om jeg har noe lyst

Lyrics translation

I shouldn't sit here watching the light burn down every night
But add me to her hot body waiting in my bed
And get up when the sun shines and blesses our lives
With work and career on a merry adrenaline
But I don't quite know if I have anything bright
I have thought and pondered
And gone up, around and down
But I don't quite know if I have anything bright
I should have done as a mother and had a baby Faith, No Doubt
That keeps the dreams going towards an eternity and past
And maybe gone to our roots and see who we are
Maybe?
But I don't quite know if I have anything bright
I have thought and pondered
And gone up, around and down
But I don't quite know if I have anything bright
I will be, I will give, I will listen, I will say
I want all that is? for you dear
And it can be
I should drop everything I have and start all over again
And empty drawers and cabinets
And? and escape the city
And maybe managed over mountains and travel out on high seas
A postmodern human being in a self-realising rush, maybe that
But I don't quite know if I have anything bright
I have thought and pondered
And gone up, around and down
But I don't quite know if I have anything bright