Molly Sandén - Va det då? Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
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Was it then?
I was already in the lift
When I realised I'd left without saying goodbye
Maybe it was this afternoon?
You looked for my hand under the table but I pulled away
Was it the fight in the car?
When I couldn't bear to answer, I just gave up, sorry
That evening at the club
And we danced with other people while they played our song
Was it then?
Was it when everything simple became too difficult?
Was it then? Was it then? (Was it, was it then, was it)
Was it then?
Was it when 'sorry' stopped being enough?
Was it then? Was it? (Was it, was it then, was it)
Was it at the premiere
When you sang songs about your life and never mentioned us?
Or the weekend in the countryside?
You barely said a word to me but smiled at your phone
Between Medis and Slussen
When I sat on the ground and you kept walking
Said to the picture on the fridge, 'Why can't I feel what we felt back then?'
Please, let me feel what I felt then
Was it then?
Was it when everything simple became too difficult?
Was it then? Was it then? (Was it, was it then, was it)
Was it then?
Was it when 'sorry' stopped being enough?
Was it then? Was it? (Was it, was it then, was it)
Was it somewhere there, around the time when
We fell together but landed apart?
Somewhere there, around the time when
We began to forget about the dreams that were our whole world?
Was it then?
Was it when everything simple became too difficult?
Was it then? Was it then? (Was it, was it then, was it)
Was it then?
Was it when 'sorry' stopped being enough?
Was it then? Was it? (Was it, was it then, was it)
Was it then?
Was it when everything simple became too difficult?
Was it then? Was it then? (Was it, was it then, was it)
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24.11.2024
EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS
An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
24.11.2024
I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version
Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
24.11.2024
Heavenly clouds
Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
24.11.2024
The solitary man of the night
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips