Kom hem nu - Lars Winnerbäck

Ett mrkt vatten flyter genom Riga

Jag har vaknat p Daugavas botten

Genom flytande lvverk ser jag hotfulla moln

Och frn Rumbulaskogen hrs skotten

Jag vet inte hur eller varfare

Jag minns inte nu vad jag skte

Det enda jag kommer ihg are ett rop

Gud vet att jag verkligen frskte

Jag har fallit s lngt

Jag har fallit s lngt

Frn vgarnas lyktor och stdernas ljus

Frn skogarnas vsande, viskande sus

Frn krarnas jord och frn strndernas brus

Kom hem nu Tack, jag hittar till stdernas vrare

Jag har varit dare s mnga gnger

Jag har gtt som en tondv p dliga gator

Och glmt alla himmelska snger

Visa vart ni mter varandra

Visa er darriga hnder

Jag har letat p tusentals gator

I hundratals stder

I olika lnder

Jag fann ingenting

Jag fann ingenting

Frn vgarnas lyktor och stdernas ljus

Frn skogarnas vsande, viskande sus

Frn krarnas jord och frn strndernas brus

Kom hem nu Riga are slaskigt och grtt

Jag fljer mina ftter mot krogen

Vrmen har inte svept in ver landet

Sen skotten I Rumbulaskogen

Frn vgarnas lyktor och stdernas ljus

Frn skogarnas vsande, viskande sus

Frn krarnas jord och frn strndernas brus

Kom hem nu Frn vgarnas lyktor och stdernas ljus

Frn skogarnas vsande, viskande sus

Frn krarnas jord och frn strndernas brus

Kom hem nu Ja, kom hem nu

A dark water flows through Riga

I have woken up at the bottom of Daugava

Through floating foliage I see threatening clouds

And from Rumbulaskogen the shots are heard

I do not know how or varfare

I do not remember now what happened

The only thing I remember is a cry

God knows I really did

I've fallen so far

I've fallen so far

From the lanterns of the roads and the lights of the cities

From the hissing, whispering rustle of the forests

From the soil of the crows and from the noise of the beaches

Come home now Thank you, I can find the cities of our cities

I've been there so many times

I have walked like a tondv on dliga streets

And forget all the heavenly songs

Show where you meet each other

Show your shaking hands

I've searched thousands of streets

In hundreds of cities

In different countries

I found nothing

I found nothing

From the lanterns of the roads and the lights of the cities

From the hissing, whispering rustle of the forests

From the soil of the crows and from the noise of the beaches

Come home now Riga are sloppy and gray

I follow my feet towards the tavern

The heat has not swept across the country

Then the shots In Rumbulaskogen

From the lanterns of the roads and the lights of the cities

From the hissing, whispering rustle of the forests

From the soil of the crows and from the noise of the beaches

Come home now From the lanterns of the roads and the lights of the cities

From the hissing, whispering rustle of the forests

From the soil of the crows and from the noise of the beaches

Come home now Yes, come home now