Mitt Stille Vann - Diaz

Man skal helst bo fint

Jobbe enda finere

Pushe bmwere

Eller no meanere

Sånn er det, men neimenn om jeg skjønner det

Det der er kun stress, det der er kunst gress

Og jeg orker ikke det jaget

Ekke av det slaget

Trives på B-laget

Jeg, lite penger lakke det gnage

Fremtidsplaner ble vage

Så de unge det klage

Nei, min himmel trenger ikke å være skyfri

For å takle presset har jeg en ny vri

Jeg må dit hvor jeg, puster lettere

Mobilen ikke har dekning

Trær vokser tettere

Mitt stille vann

Mitt stille vann

Jeg må tilbake dit når jeg skal finne roen

Mitt stille vann

Mitt stille vann

Jeg må tilbake hit når jeg har mistet troen

Ja, du må tro

På at jeg følger alt du sier

Ja, du må tro

Spesielt i vansklige tider

Når man er to skritt fra å gi helt opp

Når man er like ved toppen og kroppen sier stopp

Da må du kjøre på, du kanke gi opp nå

Du må opp og stå, du har et mål å nå

Du må, gjøre det som du må for å få're til

Livet er no stress når du chaser en mill

Men vi alle trenger et sted

å dra når du søker litt fred

Vi alle trenger et sted

Så syng med, syng med!

Mitt stille vann

Mitt stille vann

Jeg må tilbake dit når jeg skal finne roen

Mitt stille vann

Mitt stille vann

Jeg må tilbake hit når jeg har mistet troen

Skjea mi vakke av sølv men av tre

Gikk en hardere skole, men glem nå det

For hver tur jeg tar, gir meg svar

Hakke sivet noen stemme, veit jeg skogen har

Og hvilken måneder, spiller ingen rolle

Gi meg et isbor, gi meg en jolle

For når skinnene er full av stein

Og dagene er fulle av regn

Må jeg bort litt

Ut dit jeg fikk en stor engang

Ta vekk fokus fra jobb og skolegang

Jeg må nullstille, jeg må koble av Prøve andersduppen

Legge vekk wobbler’a

Mitt stille vann

Mitt stille vann

Jeg må tilbake dit når jeg skal finne roen

Mitt stille vann

Mitt stille vann

Jeg må tilbake hit når jeg har mistet troen

Mitt stille vann

Mitt stille vann

Mitt stille vann

You should preferably live well

Work even better

Pushe bmwere

Or no meanere

That's how it is, but no, if I understand correctly

That which is only stress, that which is art grass

And I can not bear the chase

Not of that kind

Thrives on the B-team

I, little money varnish it gnaw

Future plans became vague

So the young people it complain

No, my sky does not have to be cloudless

To cope with the pressure, I have a new twist

I have to go where I am, breathe easier

The mobile has no coverage

Trees grow denser

My still water

My still water

I have to go back there to find peace

My still water

My still water

I must return here when I have lost faith

Yes, you have to believe

On that I follow everything you say

Yes, you have to believe

Especially in difficult times

When one is two steps from giving up completely

When you are close to the top and your body says stop

Then you have to drive on, you can give up now

You have to get up and stand, you have a goal to reach

You have to do what you have to do to get it

Life is no stress when you chase a mill

But we all need a place

to go when seeking some peace

We all need a place

So sing along, sing along!

My still water

My still water

I have to go back there to find peace

My still water

My still water

I must return here when I have lost faith

Spoon my beautiful of silver but of wood

Went to a harder school, but now forget it

For every trip I take, gives me answers

Chop the reed some voice, I know the forest has

And which months, does not matter

Give me an ice drill, give me a dinghy

For when the rails are full of stone

And the days are full of rain

Do I have to go away a little

Out there I got a big one once

Take focus away from work and schooling

I have to reset, I have to disconnect Try the andersduppen

Put away the wobbler

My still water

My still water

I have to go back there to find peace

My still water

My still water

I must return here when I have lost faith

My still water

My still water

My still water