Peter Lemarc — I väntan på vågorna song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "I väntan på vågorna" by Peter Lemarc.
Lyrics
I frra veckan torrlade dom dammen, igr fll den frsta snn
Inget r sig likt sen Sammi frsvann, sen han slngt alla sina stenar i sjn
En ful fet mne har hngt sig i trdet, jag knner mej likadan
En vergiven sko ligger lerig i rnnstenen, det luktar rk ver hela stan
Jag vandrar lngs Strandgatan, mot Mikaelskapellet, i en tystnad som ingenting
alls
Potatisgubben str med sin fackla i handen, och en repstump runt sin hals
Han sger, snart ligger allt under vatten
Och jag ser allt det som jag ger, allt det som jag hllt i s hrt
Ligga som vrakgods p stranden, jag hller mitt hjrta i handen, i vntan p vgorna
I Ritas butik r det ppet om natten, ja hon r alltid dr
Hon ger mej ngot ur en dunk, som hon pstr r konjak, ja, jag vet inte vad det r
Hon grabbar mej hrt om min arm nr hon viskar
Det som varit kommer aldrig igen, s bevpna dej med vingar och slipa ditt hjrta
Det r dags att fara vilse min vn, skynda, innan det r frsent
Och jag ser allt det som jag ger, allt det som jag hllt i s hrt
Ligga som vrakgods p stranden, jag hller mitt hjrta i handen, i vntan p vgorna
Nu sitter jag vaken, som skyddad av mrker, flera mil och r drifrn
Det gr en grt omkring, p gatan utanfr fnstret
Som en gast frn frr, en frlorad son
Jag skriver en rad, som ett brev eller dagbok
Och tv ord sticker som neon eller guld
Faktiskt dom enda ord jag skrivit, jag vet inte varfr
Det enda ansvar och det andra r skuld
Och jag ser allt det som jag ger, allt det som jag hllt i s hrt
Ligga som vrakgods p stranden, jag hller mitt hjrta i handen
Och det rr mej inte lngre, nr jag tnker p dom r som gtt
R det som om jag aldrig frsttt, som om ingenting betyder nt, i vntan p vgorna
Det som varit kommer aldrig igen, dags att fara vilse igen
Lyrics translation
In the last week they TorRed the pond, in order to get the first snow
Nothing is the same since Sammi disappeared, since he threw all his stones in the lake
An ugly fat mne has hngt itself in trdet, I know me the same
A vergiven shoe is muddy in the rnnstenen, it smells rk over the whole town
I walk LNG Strandgatan, towards Mikael Chapel, in a silence like nothing
at all
The potato man str with his torch in his hand, and a rope stump around his neck
He says, soon everything is under water
And I see all that I give, all that I kept in s hrt
Lie like wreckage on the beach, I keep my heart in hand, in the wall of the vgor
In Rita's shop, it is open at night, yes she is always dr
She gives me something out of a dunk, as she pstr R Brandy, yes, I do not know what it is
She guys me hrt about my arm no she whispers
What has been will never come again, so arm yourself with wings and grind your heart
It's time to go astray my friend, hurry, before it's late
And I see all that I give, all that I kept in s hrt
Lie like wreckage on the beach, I keep my heart in hand, in the wall of the vgor
Now I sit awake, as protected by mrker, several miles and r drifrn
There is a grt around, on the street outside the window
As a guest from frr, a lost son
I write a line, like a letter or diary
And tv words stick like neon or gold
Actually the only words I've written, I don't know why
The only responsibility and the second R guilt
And I see all that I give, all that I kept in s hrt
Lie like wreckage on the beach, I keep my heart in hand
And it's not better for me when I think of them as
Is it as if I never understood, as if nothing means anything, in the view of the VGAs
What has been will never come again, time to go astray again