Below is the lyrics of the song Puls , artist - Erik Og Kriss with translation
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Erik Og Kriss
Åler oss under håndkle, hånden min holder ditt håndledd
Jeg måler rytmen av pulsen og føler håp I ditt åndedrett
Så mye stolthet, så forskjellige ståsted
Mange år, så mange sår, så jeg forstår hun er småredd
Mangler pust, så jeg higer for du ser ut som en tier
Du har en look som en tiger, kjenner at pulsen min stiger
Jeg mangler pust, så jeg higer for du ser ut som en tier
Du har en lukt som en tiger, kjenner at pulsen min stiger
Vi gikk fra og ha makspuls
Videre til en kald dusj lever vi I bakrus
Si meg hva du fant ut, vis meg hvor vi falt ut
Vi kjemper helt til kampslutt
Vi gikk fra og ha maks puls
Videre til en kald dusj, lever vi I bakrus
Si meg hva du fant ut, vis meg hvor vi falt ut
Vi kjemper helt til kampslutt
Så lenge du gir meg puls, oh oh, oh oh
Så lenge du gir meg puls, oh oh, oh oh
Så lenge du gir meg puls, oh oh, oh oh
Så lenge du gir meg puls, oh oh, oh oh
For vi to begynte ut som elskere, så ble vi forelskede
Men forelskelse ble forglemmelse, dette mennesket ble mine elskede
Helvete er en bekjennelse, bittersøtt som brennesle
En fornemmelse, jeg er den heldigste når jeg ser du er den peneste
Mangler pust, så jeg higer for du ser ut som en tier
Du har en lukt som en tiger, kjenner at pulsen min stiger
Jeg mangler pust, så jeg higer for du ser ut som en tier
Du har en look som en tiger, kjenner at pulsen min stiger
Eel us under towel, my hand holds your wrist
I measure the rhythm of the pulse and feel hope in your breath
So much pride, so different point of view
Many years, so many wounds, so I understand she is a little scared
Lacks breathing, so I long for you to look like a tier
You have a look like a tiger, feel my heart rate rise
I'm short of breath, so I long for you to look like a tier
You smell like a tiger, feel my heart rate rise
We left and had a maximum heart rate
On to a cold shower we live in a hangover
Tell me what you found out, show me where we fell out
We fight until the end of the match
We went from having the maximum heart rate
On to a cold shower, we live in a hangover
Tell me what you found out, show me where we fell out
We fight until the end of the match
As long as you give me a pulse, oh oh, oh oh
As long as you give me a pulse, oh oh, oh oh
As long as you give me a pulse, oh oh, oh oh
As long as you give me a pulse, oh oh, oh oh
Because the two of us started out as lovers, we fell in love
But infatuation became forgetfulness, this man became my beloved
Hell is a confession, bittersweet as nettle
A feeling I'm the luckiest when I see you're the prettiest
Lacks breathing, so I long for you to look like a tier
You smell like a tiger, feel my heart rate rise
I'm short of breath, so I long for you to look like a tier
You have a look like a tiger, feel my heart rate rise
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