Översättning: Grön Ebba. Tyst För Fan.
Översättning: Thastrom, Joakim. Varför Är Du Så Tyst.
Under ett meningslost krig Da frihet och fred inte gavs Da kom USA pa iden - Utrota svinen med gas Ett vaxtgift som hette "AGENT ORANGE" Sprutades over
Jag star har och tanker pa den tid som var Da luften och havet och himlen var klar Da manniskor och vaxter och ett annat liv... Fanns kvar... Men nu
Det ligger i din utveckling du ska va glad Prisa ditt fosterland du har det ju sa bra Vi har demokrati sa visst ar du fri Det ar ett valfardsland vi
Varfor tog ni min cykelpump? Cykelpump, cykelpump! Varfor tog ni min cykelpump? Cykelpump, cykelpump! Varfor tog ni min cykelpump? Cykelpump, cykelpump
Hitler.....En man med makt Milliontals manniskor gick till slakt Hur fan kan det fa handa sa Det kommer jag aldrig forsta Men nazismen lever an idag
Sirenen har gatt Nu ar kriget har Din frihet ar slut Du ar en militar Ut och forsvara Ditt fosterland Visa dina fiender vad du kan Visa dem att du ar
I hear what you're not saying, it's driving me crazy It's like we stopped breathing in this room We're both the last to be leaving I know what you're
Does it matter if you broke this spell? So unreal is the future life along the way They dare you to turn around, to turn around It all comes through this
Soft and warm a quiet storm Quiet as when flowers talk at break of dawn Break of dawn A power source of tender force Generatin', radiatin' Turn me on
Why did you steal the matches From the one room motel Once they gave you answers Now they give you hell They will never understand They wonder where did
I am heading for a time of quiet When my restlessness is past And I can lie down on my blanket And release my fists at last I am heading for a time of
What a day, that I've left behind You forgave, said, "I've done my time" I've been good, animation rhyme Sisterhood, can I find that line? Not anymore
Watch the, watch the way I walk Can't you think my movements talk Watch the, watch the way I walk Can't you think my movements talk See me silently quietly
I'm not yours and you're not mine But we can sit and pass the time No fighting wars, no ringing chimes We're just feeling fine This is where we're supposed
Background voices calling from a distance Static on the line of least resistance Don't say nothing at all Don't say nothing at all Don't say nothing at
(Olivia Newton-John) Wash the blood from my hands Take the pain from my heart I just can't understand What it is that we do What's the thread running