Sing, sing, sing, sing everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah. Now you're singin' with a swing. Sing sing sing, sing, everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah.
Woah, woah. Woah, woah. Let's set this straight. . Heard it all before. No excuses anymore. You're a broken record in my head. I take it back, every word I ever said.
Swing low, sweet chariot,. Comin' for to carry me home,. Swing low, sweet chariot,. Comin' for to carry me home.. . I looked over Jordan,. And what did I see,.
Once she dressed in silks and lace, Owned a Rolls Royce car. Now she seems quite out of place, like a fallen star. Draped around my kitchen sink , Happy as can be.
交差点 空が見つめてる 足元 影が伸びてゆく. 小さく広げた手のひらを ひらりひらり. 行き交う 人に紛れ込む なんだか 少しダメで. コツンと踵を鳴らして 顔を上げたの. . どうしようもないと ため息 涙 後悔. どんな私も今の本当の私. 眩しい笑顔に1番なりたいのは. キミに会えるあの場所だよ.
Areta hi no kouen miageta sora ni. Kiesou ni natta chisana little cloud. Kaze ni mi o makasete jiyuu ni ukiru. Sukoshi zutsu aruku watashitachi onaji da ne.
(Ég) er kominn aftur (á ný). Inn í þig. (Það er) svo gott að vera (hér). En stoppa stutt við. . Ég flýt um í neðarsjávar hýði. (á hóteli). Beintengdur við rafmagnstöfluna.
I lean against you, in calm. Everything stood still, and you. . You sang to me so quietly. You sang to me so quietly. . In the moonlight I see you, hunched over.
Þú ert refur. Þú, þú hefur. Á loft, á loft. Á loft, á loft. Þú líður. Á ófriður. Alein, alein. Alein, alein. . Sæglópur á lífi. Kominn heim. Sæglópur á lífi.
(Ég) er kominn aftur (á ný). Inn í þig. (Það er) svo gott að vera (hér). En stoppa stutt við. . Ég flýt um í neðarsjávar hýði. (á hóteli). Beintengdur við rafmagnstöfluna.
Starálfur Staring Elf. . Blá Nótt Yfir Himininn Blue Night Over The Sky. Blá Nótt Yfir Mér Blue Night Over Me. Horf-Inn Út Um Gluggann Dis-Appeared Out Of The Window.
Hugsar á rúður. rúður. rúður. . Hugsar um úthöf. úthöf. úthöf. . Drekkur af stút flösku. stút flösku. stút flösku. . Þurrkar sér í klút. í klút. í klút.
Sæglópur, á lífi. Kominn heim. Sæglópur, á lífi. Kominn heim. Þaõ kemur kafari. Komin heim. Þaõ kemur kafari. Komin heim. . A lost seafarer, alive. Has returned home.
[Verse 1: Wiley]. I don't roll in no bait cars, but I make stars. Out of artists who can see ahead quite far. While we're getting big, haters get closer.
I fix my attention on this ball. Spinning round inside of me, deep inside. Revolving conscious planet. On an axis around this star. By the light. . And the black holes in the vault of heaven.