Det Evige Nu - Peter Sommer

Der er så meget at løbe fra

Til sidst ka' benene ikke følge med

Nogle dage er det kviksand

Og andre dage er det Bounty-strand

Det' svært — det' der så meget, der er

Det' et liv på godt og ondt

Men det' vores kontrakt

Mellem det vi ved, og alt vi gerne vil forstå

Om det' noget værd, eller om det bar' ska overstås?

Og der findes ingen let vej

Der findes ingen egentlig sammenhæng

Så ka' du sige, at det troede jeg

Og det var bedre end at tro på ingenting for længe

Det' svært — det' der så meget, der er

Men det' liv på godt og ondt

Men det' vores kontrakt

Mellem det vi ved, og alt vi gerne vil forstå

Om det er mere værd end papiret, det er skrevet på

Og os, hva' ska' der blive af os?

Vi' faret vild i den samme skov

Og dit råb om mer'

Er et kald, jeg ikk' vil høre fra et andet sted

Kald det kaos, kald det løgn — jeg kalder det kærlighed

There is so much to run from

In the end, the legs can not keep up

Some days it's quicksand

And other days it's Bounty Beach

The 'hard - the' that so much there is

It's a life of good and evil

But that's our contract

Between what we know and everything we want to understand

Whether it 'worth something, or whether it should' be over?

And there is no easy way

There is no real connection

Then you can say that I thought so

And it was better than believing in nothing for too long

The 'hard - the' that so much there is

But it's life for better or worse

But that's our contract

Between what we know and everything we want to understand

Whether it's worth more than the paper it's written on

And us, what 'will' become of us?

We 'got lost in the same forest

And your cry for more '

Is a call I do not want to hear from another place

Call it chaos, call it a lie - I call it love