Vakaren

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Katatonia - Rock, In English

Vakaren

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Vakaren Du �r vakaren Dina tankar g�r bredvid hand i hand med ljuset Att se klart, att aldrig vara sen Jag h�r ditt namn i bruset Kylans port, d�rren utan l�s Dygnets cirkel runt dig Alarmet om det n�ansin g�ar Håll dig intill mig Rikedom, domen kommer Det �r s� dom g�r aff�rer N�r man inte har n�t kvar att ge dom Då kommer dom tillbaks Ta det som ett l�fte genom �ren Det finns ingen med en tanke som �r klar Bevakar ni mig nu? Jag har ett vapen i mitt hem, i det tysta huset Men l�mnar staden, landet? Kommer aldrig mer igen! Min hand kan snudda ljuset sen Spegeln st�r vinklad s� man ser, sn� och sedlar falla Jag dansar tyst, bara tv� steg till h�ger och sen v�nster Man orkar inte mer! Men hade du g�tt f�rbi mig i staden d�r vi var Innan jag hade �kt V�ra hj�rtan hade lyst upp gatan d�... Rikedom, domen kommer Det �r s� dom g�r aff�rer N�r man inte har n�t kvar att ge dom Då kommer dom tillbaks Ta det som ett l�fte genom �ren Det finns ingen med en tanke som �r klar ------------------------------------------------- (English translation - verses and lines should line up to the above) The watcher You are the watcher Your thoughts walks besides, hand in hand with the light To see clearly, to never be late I hear your name in the sough The gate of cold, without a lock Day and nights cirkel around you The alarm of if it ever goes Keep yourself close to me Wealth, the verdict is coming That's how they make business When you don't have anything left to give them That's when they come back Take that as a promise throughout the years There is no one with a thought that is finished Are you watching me now? I have a weapon in my home, in the quiet house But leave the town, the country? Will never happen again! My hand can brush against the light then The mirror is leaned so you can see, snow and bills fall I dance quietly, only two steps to the right and then left You can't handle much more! But if you had walked past me in the city where we were Before I had left Our hearts would have lit up the street then... Wealth, the verdict is coming That's how they make business When you don't have anything left to give them That's when they come back Take that as a promise throughout the years There is no one with a thought that is finished

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  • Jonas Renkse