Mannen i den vita hatten [16 år senare] [med extraverser] [English translation]
Mannen i den vita hatten [16 år senare] [med extraverser] [English translation]
A row of benches in a restless late April
I glance over my shoulder and see you blink
I can have you when you want
A wind blows trash down the corridor one last time
And you and I hold our breath and hold hands in the leap
It is not so far from home
And still there are thousands of tears left
And they are yours to give to anybody
At last
They are the most valuable jewels you have
So never ask for forgiveness again
At last, we cross their borders
Do you remember our bloodoath, our law
Our stupid crusade against an equally stupid town
I remember it all, like nails against glass
But you just laugh at me, reduce it all to a joke
But I see in your anxious look, your hunted gaze, that it feels
That it is far from home
And soon there are no tears left
They were ours to give to anybody
At last
They are the most valuable jewels we have
So never ask for forgiveness again
At last, you set for yourself your borders
That boy I never knew
Who walked on streets I never saw
And thought thoughts I never thought
Under thin and flyaway hair
And all the feelings struck and exploded
The whole everyday full of holes
In a time when nothing happened
In a town that always slept
But baby we were all once small
Yes, we were all once small
Yes, we were all once small
I throw stones in my glass house
I throw arrows in my incubator
And so I grow my fear
Yes, I constantly sew new seeds
And in my greenhouse I am safe
There grows envy clear and bright
I am scared for my life to live
And I am scared to death to die
But baby we will all one day die
Yes, we will all one day die
Yes, we will all one day die
We will all one day die
We will all one day die
We will all one day die
A word blind little cowboy
rules the world from a land
where the Christians, white and right wing
and NRA go hand in hand
And we dance to the pipes
fatten fat wonderchildren
with a Big Mac infront of the TV
Like a true American
I am 40 years from death
according to the statistics of today
It is a numbing thought
that we have so little time
And I find it hard to show feelings
when it is not about us
And I have never had an opinion
never carried any cross
And time crushes soft your resistance
It will melt away like snow
until you strike your cane against the walls
that you raised around your island
And all your friends
And the whole of your family
They march towards the day
When they will no longer exist
Because baby we will all one day die
And he that stares out from the mirror
That can surely not be me
When did I become so ugly, tired, and old
So alone, cowardly, and weak
And you hate what you have become
and disdain who you were
So is there any God in the world
that can give you any answer
apart from: We will all one day die
I hate the songs I have written
I hate everything I have ever said
And I hate what I have become
When I believed that I had strength
I hate the cliches I have spread
On song and dance and drink
One should perhaps take his life now
But I get on so well in my suite
And baby, we will all one day die
So you took my hand in the crowd
and said: Baby, everything is shit
And my cynical heart flickers
when my life's love draws its knife
You said: Yes, we will follow out to the heavens
But first, make the best of our time
And I hear the bells that ring out
For the world's oldest pick up line
"Baby we will all one day die"
I have always liked weakness
Like sex and drink and drugs
There is always a way out
And I have never been strong
For in my head there burns a contrast
A forestfire in a park
Where a hundred thousand monkeys
Fill a teenager's blank sheets
With the words: We will all one day die
And I will protect those I love
With heart, body, and soul
I will protect them against life
Which is hard and ugly and frail
I will give them everything that remains
When I am finished with this here
I will give them something that helps
Against an evil and poisonous world
Because you and I will never die
What I want can not be bought
Not sold, got on loan
What I want can not be owned
It is so much greater than that
I throw a paperplane from the highrise
Towards a spark hidden in the snow
I must believe that it can happen
I must dream my own dream
Because you and I will never die
No you and I will never die
I believe I know what everything is about
I believe I finally understand
That there is no magic shortcut
No smoke and no track
And there is no easy solution
Nothing black and white, just grey
You have to take what you have been given
And say "I love what I have got"
Because you and I will never die
No you and I will never die
What we have will never die
No what we have will never die
What we have will never die
I have your head against my shoulder
Your little forehead is so warm
I have your life in my hands
Because you have no one else
And your heartbeats make small rings
On the black water all around
And so I remember nothing else
That could even mean a thing
And you are a light glimmer in our fog
You are the light that longs in
You are the only one here that burns
Never give up, stand never still
And there is nothing more to say
Your pulse is overflow
And I have nothing more to say
Because your silence is my prayer
Yes we will all one day die
Yes we will all one day die
And may the black salty waters
Cool fever red cheeks
May we be miles from life
Before the morning comes above
Not of this world
Was I and my unending hardship
I suffered for my anxiety, my doubt
And for my burning love
Yes we will all one day die
On a seashell speckled seashore
Stands a door of heavy roses
Wherein the resting decaying shipwrecks
And the tired men find peace
High songs never heard
Like violin echoes sing
Under the arch where the eternally young children
Of paradise live
Yes we will all one day die
Yes we will all one day die
And for me everything became a contest
An exercise in faith
A frontal assault in love
Where a white flag was seen as a betrayal
But I follow wherever you walk
Even to hell and back
Because in you I saw the spark
Though the years have made it weaker
We will all one day die
We will all one day die
Some promises must be forgotten
Some memories must die
Old dreams must be crushed
For the new ones that will take over
Some rules must be broken
Baby, was that not what we said?
We have always played the game
But once we were on the same team
We were those who could not die
We were those who could not die
We were those who could not die... once
But baby, we will all one day die
- Artist:Kent
- Album:Du och jag döden