Ulf Lundell — Senare År song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Senare År" by Ulf Lundell.
Lyrics
Frti r din ungdoms lderdom
Femti r din lderdoms ungdom
Det hr regnet gr mig
Tung och sorgsen ikvll
Som det gjort varenda hst nu
P senare r
Att lska det hr livet
Det hr livet som det r
Det r det svra, det svraste hr
Oro p morgonen, oro p kvllen
Den hr rastlsheten har bara
Blivit vrre p senare r
Inte mycket hnder hr
Som inte redan har hnt
Historien lr oss inget
Det r en gammal sanning
Men nr generationerna packar in under dig
Frstr du att det verkligen r sant
Jag stryker omkring i hamnen
Och ser p btarna
Verkar inte som om jag nnsin kommer att
Kunna lra mig att leva p land
Men jag vntar inte p en hyra
P en landgng som dras in
Inte p att trossarna lggs av
Eller p en frlig, farlig vind
Jag vntar inte p en sup eller tv
Som kan p den hr smrtan att domna (Bm)
Eller p att mitt nummer ska sl in
Eller p att det ska bli sommar
Crispin drog ivg p sin Harley Davidson
Han hade en bisvrm runt skallen
Han vnde sig aldrig om
Holly och Hanna gick till sjn tillsammans
Hll varandra i hnderna och fll
Tjugo meter ner i det kalla svarta vattnet
Det var ntt med Hollys pappa
Ntt med Hannas mamma
Och den dr rsten i sjn som ropade Kom!
Jorma och Fanny tycks va
Fast i det fr gott
Driver omkring drute
Som tv spken i natten
Det r en drr uppe p kullen
Bredvid den dr stora stenen
En kvinna str p trskeln
Och rcker mig handen
Hon br en lng vit klnning
Och det r ett ljus i den dr drren
Jag stter axeln mot stenen
Och ser den rulla nedfr branten
Jag vntar inte p en resa
Eller p ett brev
Jag vntar inte p en dom
Eller p ett besked
Lyrics translation
Frti is the age of your youth
Fifty is the youth of your age
This is the rain
Heavy and sad ikvll
As it has done every hst now
P later r
To love this life
This is the life that it is
It's the hard part, the hard part
Worry in the morning, worry in the evening
This restlessness just has
Become vrre P later r
Not much hnder hr
Who have not already hnt
The story is nothing
It's an old truth
But no generations are packing in under you
Do you understand that's really true
I'm ironing around the harbor
And ser P btarna
Doesn't seem like I nnsin will
Be able to teach me to live on land
But I'm not waiting for a rent
- A landgng that is retracted;
Not that the panties are left off
Or on a gentle, dangerous wind
I'm not waiting for a drink or a tv
Who can at this smrtan to numb (Bm)
Or p that my number should turn in
Or that it will be summer
Crispin pulled ivg p sin Harley Davidson
He had a bisvrm around his skull
He never got around
Holly and Hanna went to sjn together
Keep each other in the hnder and fll
Twenty meters down into the cold black water
It was NTT with Holly's dad
Ntt with Hannah's mother
And the Dr. rsten of sjn who cried came!
Looks like Jorma and Fanny
But in it for good
Drifting around drute
As tv spken in the night
There's a drr up on the hill
Next to the dr Big Stone
A woman str P trskeln
And rcker me hand
She br an lng White klnning
And there's a light in that dr drren
I'll stick my shoulder to the stone
And sees it rolling down the precipice
I'm not waiting for a trip
Or a letter
I'm not waiting for a verdict
Or a message