Ulf Lundell — Våren Närmar Sej City song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Våren Närmar Sej City" by Ulf Lundell.
Lyrics
Snutarna snokar i Silvers bil
vinden vrider mot vst
Sirenerna tjuter, mil efter mil
och vren kommer dundrande p hst
Jag var nere i kllaren
bland flaskor och lss
Ja, jag druknknade i damm
Jag har letat efter
Rampions trdgrd
och i natt kom jag ntligen fram
Snutarna lunkar tillbaka
till pappersplock och pistol
Silver kan gmma sin kaka
han r ingen school-fool
Och vren nrmar sej city
Gunilla borstar sitt hr och det syns
att hon sovit i hundra r Kylskpet lcker, vrden r sur
och tapeterna r fulla av sr Frlorade pjser ligger verallt
men med posten kommer en kvast
och i husets enda tevemast
sjunger vrens frsta trast
Silver hr den och skrattar
Gunilla borstar sitt hr r jag den enda som fattar
att det r vr Att vren nrmar sej city
h, min trst r ondlig
h, min trst r s stor
Och den lskande vinden
den vet var jag bor
Och den kommer den kommer
med piskande man
Den kommer den kommer till stan
Snn den bubblar, solen r banal
men fan s mrklig om vren
Silver dansar i sin vrlande sal
Gunnila stnar: h, den dr dren
Trastarna kommer i tusendetal
sjunger sej rtt in i sren
Gunnilla sjer tyst:
Ja, solen r banal
men jag tror det brjar
kittla i lren
Snutarna snokar i myllan
hittar bara blsippsblad
Silver och jag blir p fyllan
och Gunilla brjar bli glad
fr vren nrmar sej city
Ja, vren nrmar sej city
Lyrics translation
The cops are snooping in Silver's car
the wind turns towards vst
Sirens howl, mile after mile
and vren comes thundering P hst
I was down in the cller
among bottles and lss
Yes, I drowned in dust
I've been looking for
Rampions trdgrd
and last night I finally arrived
The cops are going back
for paper pick and gun
Silver can gmma its cake
he's not a school fool
And vren nrmar sej city
Gunilla brushes her hr and it appears
that she slept for a hundred years in the fridge, the spring is sour
and the wallpapers are full of lost pyss are everywhere
but in the mail comes a broom
and in the house only tevemast
singing our first Thrush
Silver hr IT and laughs
Gunilla brushes her hr R I the only one who gets it
that it is vr to vren nrmar sej city
h, my faith is bad
h, my trst r s great
And the gentle wind
it knows where I live
And it's coming it's coming
with whipping man
It's coming it's coming to town
Snn it bubbles, the sun is banal
but DAMN s mrklig about vren
Silver dances in her swirling Hall
Gunnila stnar: h, the dr dren
The thrushes come in thousands
singing right into sren
Gunnilla Sher quiet:
Yes, the sun is banal
but I think it's brewing
tickle in the mud
The cops are snooping in the mud
finds only blsippsblad
Silver and I will be drunk
and Gunilla brjar be happy
fr vren nrmar sej city
Yes, vren nrmar sej city