Han Tog Et Nattog - Souvenirs

Januar måned på spies´ altan

Sommergardiner, der meldes orkan

Månen er oppe og byen er varm

Hundene hyler i gydernes larm

Han tog et nattog og mig lod han simpelthen blie´

Halvtomme gader, fremmede smil

Ti dages venten i tvungen eksil

Mig lod han vente, mig lod han gå

Midt i en optur gik ferien i stå

Han tog et nattog og mig lod han simpelthen blie´

Tiden går langsomt når dagene går

Med solbad og karbad

Tiden går langsomt, det slår mig ihjel

Jeg venter og venter på dig

Og mig selv

Måske må jeg sælge de ting jeg har med

For at få råd til at komme afsted

Han gav mig nøglen til 205

Skifted´ sin skjorte, og så tog han hjem

Han tog et nattog og mig lod han simpelthen blie´

January on spies´ balcony

Summer curtains reported hurricane

The moon is up and the city is warm

The dogs howl in the noise of the alleys

He took a night train and he simply let me stay

Half-empty streets, strange smiles

Ten days of waiting in forced exile

He let me wait, he let me go

In the middle of an upturn, the holiday came to a standstill

He took a night train and he simply let me stay

Time passes slowly as the days go by

With sunbathing and tub

Time passes slowly, it kills me

I'm waiting and waiting for you

And myself

Maybe I should sell the things I have with me

To afford to leave

He gave me the key to 205

Changed his shirt, and then he went home

He took a night train and he simply let me stay