Tommy Seebach — Du' Det Dejligste song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Du' Det Dejligste" by Tommy Seebach.

Lyrics

En smøg, der ryger sig selv på kanten af mit hvide klaver
Tegner med røg de toner i luften, som jeg komponerer
Og det sku' bli' en sang, der sagde de ting, jeg aldrig si’r
Hvad du betyder, alt hva' du gi’r
Men det' så svært at få det sagt
Alle de kønne ord får jeg ødelagt
For hvordan sku' jeg ku' tilegne dig
Ord, der klinger lidt smukt?
Dem, jeg finder på, har alle de andre jo brugt
Det er så svært at få det sagt
Der sad jeg så med alle sanser vakt
Kradsede ned en enkelt besked
Jeg si’r den kort, som den var:
«Du' det dejligste, jeg har»
Tangenterne for enden af min finger falder til
Min melodi til dig og den lyder præcis, som jeg vil
Med ordene går det knapt så let, skønt jeg har prøvet tit
At skrive dig sange, et vers der var dit
Men det' så svært at få det sagt
Alle de kønne ord får jeg ødelagt
For hvordan sku' jeg ku' tilegne dig
Ord, der klinger lidt smukt?
Dem, jeg finder på, har alle de andre jo brugt
Det er så svært at få det sagt
Der sad jeg så med alle sanser vakt
Kradsede ned en enkelt besked
Jeg si’r den kort, som den var:
«Du' det dejligste, jeg har»

Lyrics translation

A smoke smoking itself on the edge of my white piano
Drawing with smoke the tones in the air that I compose
And it should be a song that said the things I never say
What you mean, everything you give
But it's so hard to get it said
All the pretty words I get destroyed
For how could I acquire you
Words that ring a little beautifully?
The ones I'm making up have all the others used
It's so hard to say
There I sat with all the senses aroused
Scratched down a single message
I'll tell you the card as it was:
"You're the loveliest thing I have»
The keys at the end of my finger fall to
My Melody to you and it sounds exactly as I want
With the words, it is not so easy, although I have tried often
Writing You songs, a verse that was yours
But it's so hard to get it said
All the pretty words I get destroyed
For how could I acquire you
Words that ring a little beautifully?
The ones I'm making up have all the others used
It's so hard to say
There I sat with all the senses aroused
Scratched down a single message
I'll tell you the card as it was:
"You're the loveliest thing I have»