Ensam lång väg hem [English translation]

First when the rains came

and the wind from the right howled

I took a train from Stockholm

The wide world via Flen

With the most ordinary of plans

and nothing new to come to

And there was nothing to really flee from

just nothing more to give

First when the rains came

I understood that something was wrong

There was a still shaking

under the streets, far down

It was the most ordinary forewarning

Neither less or more

and there was nothing to really flee from

There was no time to pray

And a wide open road rolls out in front of us

in a deserted town where atheists wear crosses

I say to you it was lucky that you came

I have sky-high standards and this is just right

but it

is not for me...

First when the spring came

with solidarity

I longed home for Stockholm

I understood the extent of my betrayal

and with the lamest of excuses

neither conversation or letters

So there was nothing to really say

It just was as it was

And a wide open road rolls out in front of us

in a deserted town where atheists wear crosses

I say to you it was lucky that you came

I have sky-high standards and this is just right

but it

is not for me...

It was a lonely long way home

It was a lonely long way home

It was a lonely long way home

It was a lonely long way home

It was a lonely long way home

• Artist:Kent
• Album:En plats i solen