Ulf Lundell — Vi Som Är Kvar song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Vi Som Är Kvar" by Ulf Lundell.
Lyrics
Nr det inte lngre gr att sga
Nnting om nnting hr lngre
Nr allt are sett och hrt
Nr det are stilla som efter skrd
Och friheten are allt du har
Och du are den enda som are kvar
Are det inte ett vackert trick
Som stjrnorna gr Men dom har vat p det I Tusentals are
Jag sg tv som lskade varann
P tv igr, en hamn I den andres famn
Det sg ut som lyckan ett tag
Jag frskte hitta dom igen nsta dag
Tnkte jag skulle ka ner till Sifnos
Ta in tio dar p Alexandros
Hrde en bootleg med springsteen I bilen
Den sprngde snder dom sista milen
Ner hit, och hr are allt tyst
Vem are det jag har hllit av?
Vem har jag kysst, vem har jag lskat?
Dom kan inte lta Salinger va ifred
Och den dr kvinnan han tog till sig
Publicerade hanns brev
Rda lppar, lngt svart hr Svarta gon som ett, super-truper sr Rtt in I den oformliga massan
Det var hennes fingeravtryck
P hennes pengar jag letade efter
Sen I kassan
Vi are tid vi are pengar
Vra dagar, vra ntter
Vr fdelse vr, dd,
Vr kamp fr att verleva
Vra frlskelser
Vra droger, vr lngtan
Are vad vi aldrig blir
Vi are vr vntan
Den lena huden och vrmen I den
Vi are helgonen utan Gud
Vem har ag kysst?
Vem har jag lskat?
Nr du ppnade dig
Och drog mig in I dig
D var du sann religion
Du tyckte om kontrollen
Men nr du (tappade den
Och tvingades hra mhetens ton
Naken och srbar I nn Frvirrad halvminut
D var du ltt att tycka om Jag vet inte var du are nu Kanske are du chairman of the Bored
I nn Sder-bar
Vi brjar bli gamla
Vi som are kvar
Lyrics translation
When it is not better to say
Nnting about nnting hr lngre
No everything is seen and hrt
No it is still as after skrd
And freedom is all you have
And you're the only one left
Are not a beautiful trick
As the stars go but they've been waiting for it for thousands of years
I was watching tv watching each other
- Two years, a port in the arms of the other
It looked like happiness for a while
I tried to find them again the next day
Tnkte I would ka down to Sifnos
Take in ten days P Alexandros
Hrde a bootleg with springsteen in the car
It blew the last mile
Down here, and hr are all quiet
Who are the things I've been keeping from?
Who have I kissed?who have I kissed?
They can't leave Salinger alone
And the dr the woman he took to himself
Published hanns letter
Rda LPs, nothing black hr Black gon as one, super-truper Sr Rtt into the shapeless mass
It was her fingerprints
P her money I was looking for
Late at checkout
We are time we are money
Our days, our days
Vr fdelse vr, dd,
Our struggle to survive
Our errors
Our drugs, VR lngtan
Are what we never become
We are vntan
The smooth skin and vrmen in it
We are the Saints without God
Who has ag kissed?
Who did I read?
When you opened up
And pulled me into you
D were you True religion
You liked the control
But no you (dropped it
And forced hra mhetens tone
Naked and srbar in NN confused half minute
D were you ltt to like I don't know where you are now maybe are you chairman of the Bored
In nn sder-bar
We're getting old
We who are left