Ken Ring — Låter För Barnen song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Låter För Barnen" by Ken Ring.
Lyrics
Jag sg en flicka hr om dan som stod och tiggde efter mat
Jag satte mig bredvid och sa kom hit mitt lilla barn
Jag ska frska frklara varfr mamma hon r borta
Pappa han r dd och ja du grter allt fr ofta
Jag vet att du tnker p den dagen d dom kom
I massa hellikoptrar allt du sg va ba en bomb
Du sprang ifrn lekparken rakt in I elden
Pappa han lg livls p golven bredvid sngen
Under han lg lillebror som inte heller andas
Du sprang rakt ut och brja skrika efter mamma
Och nu r du hr min svarta drottning p mitt kn Str och tigger brd, pengar I en stor misr
nskar jag kunde torka bort din lilla tr Ta dig hem till Sverige, ge en syster ti min son
Men tyvr har jag inge svar om varfr dom frsvann
Hon kliver ner frn knet och strcker ut sin lilla hand
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(BOOM) Det r s det lter fr barnen!
(BOOM) Det r s det lter fr barnen!
(BOOM) Det r s det lter fr barnen!
(Kulspruta) Jag sjunger lten fr barnen!
Jag vakna upp hr om dan jag befann mig I Libanon
Satt vid en kille yo han var vl typ tretton
En arm, ett ben, han satt p trottoaren
Han satt dr och titta p den bortsprngda staden
Visste inte vart hans familj var idag
Jag strckte ut min hand och sa kom hit lilla barn
Frskte frklara varfr han nu inte kunde
Sparka p en boll med dom andra dr I slummen
Jag visste inte vad jag skulle sga fr att trsta han
Bomberna dom kommer varfr fan vill man dda han
Han r ju bara ett barn som fddes p fel plats
Med vredet frn israel, USA fr fet makt
George Bush skiter vl I grabben dr I Beirut
Str hllre p begravningen och gr en militr salut
S FUCK USA OCH DERAS POLITIK!
Bomberna dom gjorde ba ett barn till invalid
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(BOOM) Det r s det lter fr barnen!
(BOOM) Det r s det lter fr barnen!
(BOOM) Det r s det lter fr barnen!
(Kulspruta) Jag sjunger lten fr barnen!
Hr om dan s sg jag ett spdbarn
Inlindad I en filt I Afghanistan
Jag plocka upp han bebisen han gav inte ett ljud
Hade ett anskikts utryck som om han nyss har sett gud
Jag tog upp han, tryckte han intill mitt brst
Och hoppades att sjlen gick till himelen frst
Med ett dtt litet barn I min famn s gick jag vidare
Jag skrek ut -SNLLA KAN NI STOPPA DETTA LIDANDE!
Sluta droppa bomber (BOOM) barnen dom behver fred
Istllet fr att skjuta skott, lgg mat p en sked
Ge barnen ntt att tro p I livet
fuck politik vad vet dom om kriget
Jag hller upp ett dtt barn s alla kan se Exakt vad som hnt, exakt hur det e Bomberna dom faller och barnet e I flamman
(Brinner) Jag pussar liket p pannan
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(BOOM) Det r s det lter fr barnen!
(BOOM) Det r s det lter fr barnen!
(BOOM) Det r s det lter fr barnen!
(Kulspruta) Jag sjunger lten fr barnen!
Lyrics translation
I saw a girl here a day begging for food
I sat next door and said come here my little child
I'll try to explain why mom she's gone
Dad he's dead and yes you grow everything too often
I know you think on the day they came
In mass hellicopters all you sg va ba a bomb
You ran the infrn playground right into the fire
Dad he lg livls P floors next to the snag
Under he lg little brother who also does not breathe
You ran straight out and burst screaming for mom
And now you're here my black queen in my knee and begging brd, money in a big misr
nskar I could wipe away your little tr take you home to Sweden, give a sister ti my son
But unfortunately I have given answers about why they disappeared
She steps down from the edge and strcker out her little hand
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(BOOM) that's what it lets the kids!
(BOOM) that's what it lets the kids!
(BOOM) that's what it lets the kids!
(Machine gun) I sing the song for the children!
I wake up hr about day I was in Lebanon
Sat by a guy yo he was vl type thirteen
One arm, one leg, he sat on the sidewalk
He was sitting there looking at The Lost City
Didn't know where his family was today
I strckte out my hand and said come here little child
Let's see why he couldn't
Kick a ball with the other dr in the slums
I didn't know what to tell him
The bombs they're coming why the hell do you want to kill him
He's just a kid who was found in the wrong place
With the wrath of israel, the United States of fat power
George Bush don't give a shit about the kid dr Beirut
Stay at the funeral and go for a military salute
S FUCK USA AND THEIR POLICIES!
The bombs they made ba a child an invalid
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(BOOM) that's what it lets the kids!
(BOOM) that's what it lets the kids!
(BOOM) that's what it lets the kids!
(Machine gun) I sing the song for the children!
Hr about dan s sg I a spdbarn
Wrapped in a blanket in Afghanistan
I pick up he Baby he did not give a sound
Had a layering expression as if he had just seen God
I picked him up, he pressed next to my brst
And hoped that the Soul Went To Heaven first
With a dtt small child in my arms I moved on
I screamed out-SNLLA can you stop this suffering!
Stop dropping bombs (BOOM) kids they need peace
Instead of shooting shots, Lay food on a spoon
Give children something to believe in life
fuck politics What do they know about the war
I keep up a dtt child s everyone can see exactly what hnt, exactly how the E bombs they fall and the child e in the flame
(Burns) I kiss the corpse on the forehead
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(BOOM) that's what it lets the kids!
(BOOM) that's what it lets the kids!
(BOOM) that's what it lets the kids!
(Machine gun) I sing the song for the children!