Etter Regnet - Erik Og Kriss

Omgitt av mørke skyer vinden blir kaldere

Omgitt av mørke byger himmelen faller ned

Så grå og nifs ligger våt og trist men har fått bevist

Etter regnet synger fuglene

Har du noensinne virkelig fått nok

Og har grått innerst inne ville gjøre seg forstått

Utbrent, null energi yter med begge hender

Du har brent stearinlyset i begge ender

Gikk fra pessimist til optimist

Fikk snudd negativt til positivt

Definerte gleden ved det å leve, men det å leve ble no fikitivt

Vi kom til livs sinnstilstanden, vendte mot solen vekk fra skyggene

Forandret tankegang, for etter regnet synger fuglene

Haggel bare ramler ned, alt blir til is her nede

Varmen blir det fare med, men ser det fine med det

Sint noravind føles fønende på kinn

Og sinn tiner isen om til adrenalin

Det er lyspunktene som lagen skyggene

Ingenting skremmende ingenting betryggende

Hadde ikke visst om godvær uten skyene

Om ingenting falt var ingenting flyvende

Kunne du fått alt hadde du ikke hatt det

Kunne ikke blitt stående om ingenting datt ned

Hvem tapte om ingen var jublende

Etter regnet synger fuglene

Regnet er endeløst alt grønt blir brunt

Gjørme der gress var før vannplaner kjører ut

Meitemark skremmes opp den jævla syndefloden

Verdens største flom, skyller over jorden

Surrounded by dark clouds the wind gets colder

Surrounded by dark showers the sky falls down

So gray and spooky are wet and sad but have been proven

After the rain, the birds sing

Have you ever really had enough

And having cried deep down would make itself understood

Burnt out, zero energy provides with both hands

You have burned the candle at both ends

Went from pessimist to optimist

Got turned negative into positive

Defined the joy of living, but living became fictitious

We came to the state of mind of life, facing the sun away from the shadows

Changed thinking, because after the rain the birds sing

Haggel just falls down, everything turns to ice down here

The heat is dangerous, but looks good with it

Angry noravind feels blushing on the cheeks

And mind thaws the ice to adrenaline

It is the bright spots that create the shadows

Nothing scary nothing reassuring

Had not known about good weather without the clouds

If nothing fell, nothing was flying

If you could have had everything, you would not have had it

Could not stand still if nothing fell down

Who lost if no one was cheering

After the rain, the birds sing

The rain is endless all green turns brown

Mud where grass was before water plans run out

Earthworms scare up the damn flood of sin

The world's largest flood, washing over the earth