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  • Текст песни Lumsk - Om Hundrede Aar er Alting glemt

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    Jeg driver iaften og tænker og strider,
    jeg synes jeg er som en kantret Båd,
    og alt hvad jeg jamrer og alt hvad jeg lider
    så ser jeg mig ingen Raad.
    Men hvi skal jeg være så hårdt beklemt?
    Om hundrede år er alting glemt.

    Da hopper jeg heller og synger en Vise
    og holder mit Liv for en skjøn Roman.
    Jeg æter ved Gud som en fuldvoksen Rise
    og drikker som bare Fan.
    Men hvi skal jeg fare med al den Skjæmt?
    Om hundrede år er alting glemt.

    Så stanser jeg virkelig heller Striden
    og ganger tilsjøs med min pinte Sjæl.
    Der finder nok Verden mig engang siden
    så bitterlig druknet ihjæl.
    Men hvi skal jeg ende så altfor slemt?
    Om hundrede Aar er alting glemt.

    Å nei, det er bedre at rusle og leve
    og skrive en Bog til hver kommende Jul
    og stige tilslut til en Versets Greve
    og dø som Romanens Mogul.
    Da er der blot dette som gjør mig forstemt:
    Om hundrede år er alting glemt.

    (words by Knut Hamsun)

    In English:
    I`m drifting tonight, thinking and striding,
    I think I am like a capsized boat,
    and all that I moan and all that I suffer,
    I can`t find any remedy.
    But why shuld I have it so hard
    In a hundred years everything is forgotten.

    Then I`ll rather skip around and sing a song,
    and consider my life a beautiful novel.
    I eat with God like a full-grown gigant
    And drink like the devil himself.
    But why shuld I mess around so much?
    In a hundred years everything is forgotten.

    Then I`ll really rather stop fighting,
    and walk into the ocean with my suffering soul.
    There the world will probably find me some time later,
    so bitterly drowned.
    But why shuld I end in such a hard way?
    In a hundred years everything is forgotten.

    Oh no, it is better to wander and live,
    and write a book for each coming christmas
    and ascend to a count of song
    and die like a mogul of novel
    Then it is only this that makes me gloomy:
    In a hundred years everything is forgotten

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    I run tonight and think and conflict ,
    I think that's a kantret Boat
    and all I moans and all I suffer
    I see me no help .
    But why should I be so hard uneasy ?
    In a hundred years , everything is forgotten.

    Since the jumps I did sing a song
    and keeps my life one fine Roman.
    I essential to God as a full-grown Rise
    and drinking as just Fan.
    But why do I get with all the jesting ?
    In a hundred years , everything is forgotten.

    So I stop really does dispute
    and multiplies to sea with my tormented soul .
    There will probably Worldwide me sometime ago
    so bitterly drowned to death .
    But why should I end then too bad?
    About a hundred years , everything is forgotten.

    No, it is better to rusle and live
    and write a book for each upcoming Christmas
    and increase connect to a verse Greve
    and die as a novel Mogul .
    Since there is just this that makes me depressed:
    In a hundred years , everything is forgotten.

    ( words by Knut Hamsun )

    In English :
    I `m drifting tonight , thinking and striding ,
    I think I am like a capsized boat ,
    and all that I moan and all that I Suffer ,
    I can `t find any remedy .
    But why shuld I have it so hard
    In a hundred years everything is forgotten .

    Then I `ll rather skip around and sing a song ,
    and anser my life a beautiful novel .
    I eat with God like a full -grown giant
    And drink like the devil himself .
    But why shuld I mess around so much ?
    In a hundred years everything is forgotten .

    Then I `ll really rather stop fighting ,
    and walk into the ocean with my suffering soul .
    There the world will probably find me sometime later ,
    so bitterly drowned .
    But why shuld I than in så hard way ?
    In a hundred years everything is forgotten .

    Oh no , it is better two wander and live ,
    and write a book for hvert coming christmas
    and ascend to a count of song
    and die like a mogul of novel
    Then it is only this att makes me gloomy :
    In a hundred years everything is forgotten

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