Skillevej - Pede B

I voksede op

I var børn, på samme blok (på samme blok)

I var børn

I voksede op (Eh, eh, voksede op på samme blok)

Voksede op på samme blok

I var børn (Vi var børn)

I voksede op

I var børn, på samme blok (på samme blok)

I var børn

I voksede op (Eh, eh, voksede op på samme blok)

Voksede op på samme blok

Kigger på billeder af den gamle flok

Liv der er startet op ved den samme blok

Villa’er og lejligheder på de samme gader

Før vindpust spredte os til så mange steder

Bare en flok der hang i parker som så mange andre

Taggede lidt og skatede på nogle gamle ramper

Delte sodavand fra Netto med mine kammerater

Før barernes lamper fik os på andre tanker

Blandt basketkurv og sandkasser

Dengang man købte bland selv slik for pant flasker

Hundrede børn med forskellige ruter

Det' så vildt at sammenligne vores endestationer

En kom i mili, og en sejlede med en supertanker

En tog på CBS for at regne med kuglerammer

En ruskede tremmer efter at lege med bushammer

Vi endte samme sted og det fylder mig med tusind tanker

Vi tog begge tilløb

For at følge med

Du vil dit, og jeg vil mit

Men ingen af os ved

Ved ikk' hvad vi vil nu

Der er sket en skillevej

Frem for alt så ledte en af vejene tilbage til dig

I var børn (Vi var børn)

I voksede op

I var børn, på samme blok (på samme blok)

I var børn

I voksede op (Eh, eh, voksede op på samme blok)

Voksede op på samme blok

I var børn (Vi var børn)

I voksede op

I var børn, på samme blok (på samme blok)

I var børn

I voksede op (Eh, eh, voksede op på samme blok)

Voksede op på samme blok

Kigger på billeder af den ældre flok

Og venskaber der ikke længere virker tætte nok

Men uanset hvor du ender op

Kan skillevejen mødes igen hvis du går længe nok

Jeg købte slidte vinyler og du gik techno vejen

Knoklede i studiet op til deadline

Lavede magi på en sølle computer

Så når vi bestiller «De Berømte Minutter» ja så har jeg det ligesom Fetterlein

Vi' fra den kedelige ende af byen, tilstået

Og ingen af vores forældre ku' spille på noget

Så tænk på alle de ting vi har gennemgået

Siden vi tog til de første koncerter med S-toget

Du nok det menneske jeg længst har kendt

Så at vi står her i dag er da pænt specielt

Når der er gået så lang tid og vi begge er endt

Samme sted må det være skæbne bestemt (Min ven)

Vi tog begge tilløb

For at følge med

Du vil dit, og jeg vil mit

Men ingen af os ved

Ved ikk' hvad vi vil nu

Der er sket en skillevej

Frem for alt så ledte en af vejene tilbage til dig

I var børn (Vi var børn)

I voksede op

I var børn, på samme blok (på samme blok)

I var børn

I voksede op (Eh, eh, voksede op på samme blok)

Voksede op på samme blok

I var børn (Vi var børn)

I voksede op

I var børn, på samme blok (på samme blok)

I var børn

I voksede op (Eh, eh, voksede op på samme blok)

Voksede op på samme blok

You grew up

You were children, on the same block (on the same block)

You were children

You grew up (Eh, eh, grew up on the same block)

Grew up on the same block

You were children (We were children)

You grew up

You were children, on the same block (on the same block)

You were children

You grew up (Eh, eh, grew up on the same block)

Grew up on the same block

Looking at pictures of the old herd

Life started up on the same block

Villas and apartments on the same streets

Before the wind blew we spread to so many places

Just a bunch hanging out in parks like so many others

Tagged a bit and skated on some old ramps

Shared sodas from Netto with my mates

Before the lamps of the bars got us on other thoughts

Among basketball hoops and sandboxes

Back then one bought mix even candy for pawn bottles

One hundred children with different routes

It's so wild to compare our terminals

One came in mili, and one sailed with a supertanker

A train at CBS to count on ball frames

A shaken bars after playing with the bus hammer

We ended up in the same place and it fills me with a thousand thoughts

We both took the plunge

To keep up

You want yours and I want mine

But none of us know

I do not know what we want now

There has been a crossroads

Above all, one of the roads led back to you

You were children (We were children)

You grew up

You were children, on the same block (on the same block)

You were children

You grew up (Eh, eh, grew up on the same block)

Grew up on the same block

You were children (We were children)

You grew up

You were children, on the same block (on the same block)

You were children

You grew up (Eh, eh, grew up on the same block)

Grew up on the same block

Looking at pictures of the older herd

And friendships that no longer seem close enough

But no matter where you end up

Can the crossroads meet again if you go long enough

I bought worn vinyls and you went the techno way

Boned in the studio up to the deadline

Made magic on a measly computer

So when we order "The Famous Minutes" yes, I feel like Fetterlein

We 'from the boring end of town, confessed

And neither of our parents could play on anything

So think about all the things we've been through

Since we went to the first concerts with the S-train

You probably the person I have known the longest

So that we stand here today is pretty special

When so much time has passed and we are both finished

In the same place it must be destiny determined (My friend)

We both took the plunge

To keep up

You want yours and I want mine

But none of us know

I do not know what we want now

There has been a crossroads

Above all, one of the roads led back to you

You were children (We were children)

You grew up

You were children, on the same block (on the same block)

You were children

You grew up (Eh, eh, grew up on the same block)

Grew up on the same block

You were children (We were children)

You grew up

You were children, on the same block (on the same block)

You were children

You grew up (Eh, eh, grew up on the same block)

Grew up on the same block