Hende Der Slap Væk - Pede B, Vigsø

Lige der på Gammeltorv

Så jeg en person, som jeg ikk' havde set i mange år

Ku' genkende stemmen og det lange hår

Skræmmende, når tankerne de kradser op i gamle sår

«Hej, længe siden!»

udveksler halve smil

Rynker panden så meget jeg senere ska' bruge en panodil

Small talk, «Går det godt?»

se det i øjnene

Svært at komme under huden på en du plejed' at være nøgen med

Og hvorfor fanden sku' vi gå fra hinanden?

Jeg føler Amor sku' fratages jagttegnet

Rynker panden, måske jeg' fra forstanden

Når alle katastrofer bli’r mindre i bakspejlet

Men dengang havde jeg vildt let ved at ignore, kig' væk

Når den anden ville mod nøglebaren for at lave et kopisæt

En sidste SMS kom jeg vidst til at slet'

Og smide hendes nummer væk, piece of cake

Blikket flakker mens jeg tjekker hendes ringefinger

Mange år opsummeret i et par sætninger

Før vi' i panik, nævner et par fælles minder

Dit og dat, mens jeg prøver at virk' selvsikker

Går uden at bytte numre eller businesskort

Gad vide om hun glædede sig over vores gensyn blev så kort

Da jeg vender mig for at kig' på hende en sidste gang

Ka' jeg se hun drejer hovedet for at gøre præcis det samme

Sikke nogle søde børn du har fået

Du ligner stadigvæk hende, jeg kyssede af i toget

Kun mig der er hærget af de år der er gået

Der mangler stadig noget, du' hende der slap væk

Sikke nogle søde børn du har fået

Du ligner stadigvæk hende, jeg kyssede af i toget

Kun mig der er hærget af de år der er gået

Der mangler stadig noget, du' hende der slap væk

Lige der på Gammeltorv

Har ventet i halvanden time på du sku' komme

Regnen slår og jeg står med en klapvogn

Tanker om de ting jeg har behov for at snak' om

Skodder sidste Marlboro

Ny pakke frem, angst, hjertet banker hårdt

Du ved ikk' jeg har holdt øje med dig, Saurons tårn

Og nu mødes vi her, helt tilfældigt, nej, hvor sjovt

«Mange år siden, har du det godt?»

Snakker kort fælles minder og fortabte år

Som var det i går, vi levede for sjovt

Bange for at du ikk' forstår jeg faktisk går og har det hårdt

Og jo, jeg' da kommet videre

Du' ikke manden som jeg mangler i mit liv, men sommetider

Er du svær at undgå når fortiden bider

Kapitlerne til glemmebogen indholder tomme sider

Ting har sat sit spor, ka' mærke hvordan du glor

Vil sige en masse ord, men mærker alt falde til jorden

Du ligner stadigvæk dig selv, men intet det' hva' du tror

Du fatter ikk' spor, men samtalen kører

Og langsomt fryder jeg mig over hemmeligheden ikk' bli’r afsløret

For du fortjener fandme ikke livets højdepunkter

Hvis du ikk' vil se hva' der' lige foran øjnene på dig

Det' rigtigt godt at se dig

Sikke nogle søde børn du har fået

Det' alt for længe siden

Du ligner stadigvæk hende, jeg kyssede af i toget

Nåh, hvor er du sød

Kun mig der er hærget af de år der er gået

Hva' skete der egentlig med os?

Der mangler stadig noget, du' hende der slap væk

Det' rigtigt godt at se dig

Sikke nogle søde børn du har fået

Det' alt for længe siden

Du ligner stadigvæk hende, jeg kyssede af i toget

Nåh, hvor er du sød

Kun mig der er hærget af de år der er gået

Hva' skete der egentlig med os?

Der mangler stadig noget, du' hende der slap væk

Mor si’r vi ska' vente, jeg synes det' koldt i dag

Glemt' mine vanter, mine hænder er næsten frosset af

Mor, ka' vi ikk' se at komme tilbage?

Stop nu dit brok, du ved godt hvorfor vi kom i dag

Mor sku' møde en hun kendt' engang

Så set dig ned i klapvognen og la' vær' at læne dig frem

Det var vigtigt for mig at de kunne sættes sammen

Hvorfor det?

Så du ved hvordan du ikk' ska' ende engang

Hva' mener du mor?

Skat, ramt' det dig ikk' at

I havde samme blik, samme mund og samme karseklip?

Det' nok bedst hvis vi går hjem til Ramasjang og slik

Når du bli’r ældre ka' jeg fortælle dig om din fars musik

Right there on Gammeltorv

I saw someone I had not seen in many years

Ku 'recognize the voice and the long hair

Scary when the thoughts they scratch up in old wounds

"Hello, a long time ago!"

exchanging half smiles

Frowns so much I'll use a panodil later

Small talk, "Are you okay?"

face it

Hard to get under the skin of someone you used to be naked with

And why the hell should we go apart?

I feel Cupid should be deprived of the hunting license

Frowns, maybe I 'from the mind

When all disasters get smaller in hindsight

But then I was wildly easy to ignore, look away

When the other would go to the key bar to make a copy set

One last SMS I managed to delete '

And throw her number away, piece of cake

Her gaze flickers as I check her ring finger

Many years summed up in a few sentences

Before we panic, mention a few common memories

Dit and dat, while I try to seem confident

Goes without exchanging numbers or business cards

Wondering if she welcomed our reunion was so short

When I turn to look at her one last time

Can I see her turn her head to do the exact same thing?

What sweet children you have had

You still look like the one I kissed off on the train

Only me who has been ravaged by the years that have passed

There's still something missing, you 'her who escaped

What sweet children you have had

You still look like the one I kissed off on the train

Only me who has been ravaged by the years that have passed

There's still something missing, you 'her who escaped

Right there on Gammeltorv

Have been waiting for an hour and a half for you to come

The rain is pouring and I am standing with a stroller

Thoughts on the things I need to talk about

Shutters last Marlboro

New package forward, anxiety, heart beating hard

You do not know 'I have kept an eye on you, Sauron's tower

And now we meet here, quite by chance, no, how funny

"Many years ago, are you feeling well?"

Talks briefly shared memories and lost years

Like it was yesterday we lived for fun

Afraid you'll not understand I'm actually going and having a hard time

And yes, I'm then moved on

You're not the man I'm missing in my life, but sometimes

Are you hard to avoid when the past bites

The chapters of the book of oblivion contain blank pages

Things have left their mark, you can feel how you stare

Will say a lot of words, but marks everything fall to the ground

You still look like yourself, but nothing that 'what' you think

You do not understand the clues, but the conversation is running

And slowly I rejoice in the secret not to be revealed

Because you do not deserve the highlights of life

If you do not want to see what's' right in front of your eyes

It's really good to see you

What sweet children you have had

It's too long ago

You still look like the one I kissed off on the train

Well, how sweet you are

Only me who has been ravaged by the years that have passed

What really happened to us?

There's still something missing, you 'her who escaped

It's really good to see you

What sweet children you have had

It's too long ago

You still look like the one I kissed off on the train

Well, how sweet you are

Only me who has been ravaged by the years that have passed

What really happened to us?

There's still something missing, you 'her who escaped

Mom says we'll wait, I think it's cold today

Forgot 'my gloves, my hands are almost frozen off

Mom, can we not come back?

Now stop your hernia, you know well why we came today

Mom would 'meet someone she knew' once

Then sit down in the stroller and 'do not' lean forward

It was important to me that they could be put together

Why?

So you know how you'll not even end up

What do you mean mother?

Honey, it's not you

You had the same look, the same mouth and the same vessel cut?

It's probably best if we go home to Ramasjang and sweets

As you get older, I can tell you about your father's music