Hånd I Hånd - Benal

Tag lidt luft ind

du ved der' intet der' umuligt for et smukt sind

hva' ska' man gøre med sine problemer når de' helt okay?

Dynamit inde i mit hjerte, du ka' se det' blæst

Engle i rummet, det begynder lidt at

føles som om livet lig' er startet og de synger til mig

ingen støttepædagoger, ingen lykkepiller

dykker ind og kigger på det;

mor hun har født en vinder

Det går stærkt her, ingen hænder

bare fem minutter mer' det' hva' vi længes efter

varm bro;

mørk og elegant

jeg ka' se det på dit blik nu: vi gør det for hinanden

varmen er enorm hvis man tænker på det

endnu større bombe — endnu længere lunte

mor, hva' har vi gjort?

Vi' til falds for det hel' ligsom alt det ka' ske

Der' ingen bånd der binder mig

der' ingen hånd der leder mig

jeg plukker små forglem mig ej

det minder mig om stilleleg

Hun sagd': «det' ikk' så kønt.»

det svært at gå mod strømmen når man ikk' ka' svømm'

alt hva' de sagde det var bob bob

at ligne en der er go' det ikk' godt nok

fremdrift inde i baggården

folk laver sjov med døden indtil de afgår

jeg har en sjov ting til dig og det snavser

la' vær' at sig' du vinder, mand, du står bare og savler

Duften af friskbagt ja tak

dreng ka' ikk' li'?

Dreng vask dig

min kærlighed er din, men jeg gider ikk' at pass' dig

stor drøm nu: det haster!

Går i kødet på det touli' liv, de ka' ikk' kig på det.

Kom bar'!

Damen hun er frisk og der' mer' hvor det kom fra

de sagde: «fuck alt».

Jeg sagde: «godt valgt»

Hvis kærligheden ligner lort er den nok falsk

Der' ingen bånd der binder mig

der' ingen hånd der leder mig

jeg plukker små forglem mig ej

det minder mig om stilleleg

Nu kommer det lidt tæt

de sagd' jeg sku' glemm' ting, men det her går ikk' væk

de sagd' det var succes, men de må være sygt blinde

når følelsen af langt ude den ligger så dybt inde

Du ved det' et trick — ta' det roligt det et trick

de sagd': «du ligner min drøm på en prik»

i byen hvor man ved hva' der sker

men hvis du ved hvad der sker hvorfor sidder du her?

Der' ingen bånd der binder mig

der' ingen hånd der leder mig

jeg plukker små forglem mig ej

Take some air

you know there' nothing there' impossible for a beautiful mind

What should you do with your problems when they're all right?

Dynamite inside my heart, you can see it blown

Angels in the room, it's starting to kind of

feels like life has started and they are singing to me

no support educators, no happy pills

dives in and looks at it;

mother she has given birth to a winner

It's going fast here, no hands

just five more minutes, that's what we long for

hot bridge;

dark and elegant

I can see it in your eyes now: we do it for each other

the heat is tremendous when you think about it

even bigger bomb — even longer fuse

mom, what have we done?

We'll fall for the whole thing, as everything can happen

There are no ties that bind me

there's no hand to guide me

I pick small forget me not

it reminds me of quiet play

She said: "It's not that pretty."

it's hard to go against the current when you can't swim

all they said it was bob bob

to look like someone who is good isn't good enough

momentum inside the backyard

people make fun of death until they pass

i have a fun thing for you and it's dirty

let's say you win, man, you're just standing there drooling

The smell of freshly baked yes please

boy ka' ikk' li'?

Boy wash yourself

my love is yours, but I don't want to care for you

big dream now: it's urgent!

Goes in the flesh of the touli' life, they ka' ikk' look at it.

Come bar'!

The lady she's healthy and there's more where it came from

they said: «fuck everything».

I said: «well chosen»

If love looks like shit, it's probably fake

There are no ties that bind me

there's no hand to guide me

I pick small forget me not

it reminds me of quiet play

Now it's getting a little close

They said I forgot things, but this doesn't go away

they said it was success, but they must be blind

when the feeling of far out lies so deep inside

You know it's a trick — take it easy it's a trick

they said: «you look like my dream to a dot»

in the city where you know what's going on

but if you know what's going on why are you sitting here?

There are no ties that bind me

there's no hand to guide me

I pick small forget me not