Et langt adjø - Bjørn Eidsvåg

Alt ska rettas opp

Tebake på rett kjøl

Ikkje lyga mer for andre

Bare litt for seg sjøl

Men ting går ikkje ofta

Brått fra kvitt te svart

Og for veien tebake

Fins det ikkje nåken kart

Kursen e kje stø

Det e et langt adjø

Et veldig langt adjø

Vekk med tankegods

Og arva øvetru

Som bare inngir

Forsimpling og gru

Ting ein trudde fast på

Har feida hen og dødt

Der ein før va sikker

Står ein ikkje lenger støtt

Men

Du forlot oss

For lenge siå

Men savnet forblir

Og blir kje mindre med tiå

Sjøl om du e borte

Så e du ikkje det

Men du kan ikkje tas rundt

Det e smertefullt det

Det e øve, det e forbi

Det e slutt, det e ferdig

Men et adjø e bare endelig og absolutt

Når alt har stoppa og e definitivt slutt

Everything must be corrected

Tea baking on a straight keel

No more lying to others

Just a little for themselves

But things do not happen often

Suddenly from rid of black tea

And for the road back

There is no map

The course is not stable

It's a long goodbye

A very long goodbye

Away with thoughts

And inherited superstition

Which only submits

Simplification and horror

Things one believed in

Have swept away and died

There one before was sure

One is no longer supported

But

You left us

Too long to say

But the longing remains

And it gets smaller with ten

Even if you're gone

Then you are not

But you can not be taken around

It's painful

It's practice, it's over

It's over, it's done

But a goodbye is only final and absolute

When everything has stopped and e definitely ends