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Essence
Performer
Lasse Skov
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lasse Skov,Mark Drastrup
Songwriter
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Sitting all alone
Right in door 1945
Waiting for children to return
It's been so long now
So many winters have passed without the slightest sign of life
Calling from the front
Calling in
Calling out to
Calling from the front
Calling home
My little one's not sent
And I don't dare to even hope
With all this gold and nothing's left
Depression is so intense
Germany to France
And from Paris to Berlin
From the shores of Normandy we brought the war
It followed us close
And we always brought 'em hell
No matter what they did
We always endured it
Lock it up
Suck it up
Don't ever go to war with us
We're bringing all the power in the world
And we don't take no shit
So you better think twice
Before you roll the dice
'Cause the snake eyes is craving your name
Remember what I did for you
Remember what you did do for me
Every now and then
This feeling inside
Open up the wounds
And let it out
Every now and then
I get lost in time
Forget myself
Hope to take back my life
And count the hours passing by
One year at the front
Two years at the front
Three years coming up
F them but I only served the front
And I don't care what others say
'Cause they don't know a fucking thing
Of what it's like to fight for your life
With a cross in my hand
And with hope in my heart
I maintain a strong belief
That it will change the world
And if not at least I tried
Now I know that united we fight
And divided we fall
Remember what I did for you
Remember what you did do for me
Every now and then
This feeling inside
Open up the wounds
And let it out
Every now and then
I get lost in time
Forget myself
Hope to take back my life
All I get is hate from all sides
The only thing I did was to win your fight
In honor there is hope
But this hope is not for me
You ripped me of my pride
And stripped me of my life
Hell
You should try
What it's like
To be in hell
You should try
What it's like
To be in hell
At last I found my way back home
In 1964 I returned to the door
Where my journey began
With a step outside
But the door was locked
And I didn't want to say
No one is alive
Can't believe she died
Every now and then
This feeling inside
Open up the wounds
And let it out
Every now and then
I get lost in time
Forget myself
Hope to take back my life
Every now and then
When the rain is pouring down
It hurts my bones
And I wish you were here
Every now and then
I need you near
To remind myself
I lived a life without hate
Written by: Lasse Skov, Mark Drastrup, Lasse Skovmand

