Ulf Lundell — Vägen Ut song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Vägen Ut" by Ulf Lundell.
Lyrics
Hala in din drm som en vderbalong,
Eller klipp linan,
Lt den G.
Fjordens vatten are s djupt och klart,
Grdarna klttrar p det grna
Upp mot det bl Hon har Atlanten svallande I sin blick.
Och stormfgeln glider snabbt ver vgornas skum.
Den vver hennes framtid och den tid som gick.
Nu vntar du I hennes rum.
Du har rest flera dagar, flera ntter ver berg.
Din bild av henne har pltsligt ndrat frg.
Hon var en mjlighet bland mnga.
Nu are hon enda vgen ut.
Hala in din lngtan som en drake ver en strand,
Eller slpp den,
Lt den G.
Nere vid sgen, vid forsen en brandgul flmtning I natt;
Markens sklvning,
Rken vit och gr.
Hon har flyttat fram sitt kn och krossat glaset I akvariet.
Nu forsar vattnet ut p stadens golv.
Hon are som en lkare som ger besked om vad hon sett.
Du har ett halvr kvar, Klockan are 5 I 12.
Vad vill du behlla, vad av det hr vill du ha kvar.
Vad kan du lmna av allt du har
Hon var en mljighet bland mnga,
Nu are hon enda vgen ut.
Ledan ter livets lust, som rost och rg och sand,
Som driver och begraver dom vita ben
Som are allt som are kvar
Av dom drmmar som du stngde in I ett hem fr lngesen.
Vad vill du behlla, vad av det hr vill du ha kvar,
Vad kan du lmna av allt du har.
Vad vill du behlla, vad av det hr vill du ha kvar,
Vad kan du lmna av allt du har.
Hon var en mjlighet bland mnga.
Nu are hon enda vgen ut.
Lyrics translation
Slip your drm in like a VDER Balong,
Or cut the line,
Lt the G.
The waters of the fjord are deep and clear,
The crops are clearing the ground
Up against it bl she has the Atlantic surging in her gaze.
And the stormfgel slides quickly over the foam of the VGAs.
It vver her future and the time passed.
Now you're standing in her room.
You have traveled several days, several ntter ver berg.
Your picture of her has greatly changed frg.
She was a mjlighet among mnga.
Now she is only vgen out.
Slide your lngtan like a dragon over a beach,
Or slpp it,
Lt the G.
Down at sgen, at the Rapids a fire yellow flmtning last night;
Soil silting,
Rken white and gr.
She has moved out her knee and smashed the glass in the aquarium.
Now the water is gushing out on the floor of the city.
She is like a leaker who gives information about what she has seen.
You have one half left, at 5 in 12 o'clock.
What do you want to keep, what of this you want to keep.
What can you leave of everything you have
She was a mess among many,
Now she is only vgen out.
Boredom brings the lust of life, like rust and rg and sand,
Who drives and buries the White bones
Who are all that are left
Of them, you walked into a home from nowhere.
What do you want to keep, what of this you want left,
What can you leave of everything you have.
What do you want to keep, what of this you want left,
What can you leave of everything you have.
She was a mjlighet among mnga.
Now she is only vgen out.