På Väg
(English: Rain)
Words and Music by Per Gessle
Published by Music For Money/Inhouse Music
Sitter i ett fönster / och tittar ner på alla människorna /
Augistimorgon / du läser och kammar ditt hår / Vi har inget att göra
idag / så kom och sätt dej här ett slag / och hör på regnet mot ditt
tak
Regn regn regn / en sommardag passerar / Regn regn regn / gör luften
ren och mild / åh håll mej hårt intill / så jag känner att du kan och
vll / törs och vill / älska mej
Sitter i ett fönster / och tittar upp / men ser bara regnmoln / Dina
ögon har färgen idag / som himlen hade igår / Och säg mej, vad hade
jag haft / utan all den kraft / som du ger och tag tar?
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In the curragh and off we go
O'er to Scotland's shores we row
And build a chapel there
For the Stone.
Story tells of long ago
Jacob slept upon the Stone.
And dreamed of angels
Telling him of the future.
Brought to Ireland's Tara Hill
Where it was named Lia-Fail
Then, on to Iona, by MacEarca.
(Chorus)
Then the Scotland kings will reign
Wherever the Stone remains.
Then, the coronations will enthrone.
And through all who come and go
Let nonetake the power
Of the Stone.
So the telling tale unfolds
Of kings and queens
And days of old.
O'er to Scotland's shores we row
And build a chapel there
For the Stone.
Story tells of long ago
Jacob slept upon the Stone.
And dreamed of angels
Telling him of the future.
Brought to Ireland's Tara Hill
Where it was named Lia-Fail
Then, on to Iona, by MacEarca.
(Chorus)
Then the Scotland kings will reign
Wherever the Stone remains.
Then, the coronations will enthrone.
And through all who come and go
Let nonetake the power
Of the Stone.
So the telling tale unfolds
Of kings and queens
And days of old.