Roger Græsberg & Foreningen – Skogssang

Roger Græsberg & Foreningen – Skogssang Lyrics

Artist: Roger Græsberg & Foreningen
Song: Skogssang

Jeg kan skyte blink
Med børse fra langt hold
Og jeg er ganske flink
Men jeg har ikke skutt siden jeg var tolv

Jeg tror det sitter litt i arma
Noe jeg har arva fra sida til min far
Etter liv og virke uti skogen
Over stier gjennom løv og bar

Men jeg visste aldri helt hvem jeg var
Før stillheten ble brutt av en sur, men klar gitar
Jeg kan høre skudd
Lyden bærer så godt i trær

Jeg gikk fra regn til sludd
Fra søt frukt til tyttebær
Jeg vеt det sitter mest i huеt
Som ei utgravd tue, når det snør

Jeg bare rava rundt i skogen
Lærte aldri noe om nord eller sør
Var redd for børser og dyr med klør
Er det det det skal stå på min grav den dagen jeg dør?

Har begynt å kle meg godt
Jeg vil ikke fryse når jeg er på tur
Kan tåle kaldt og vått
Før ble jeg våt

Og så ble jeg sur
Ble liksom kald helt inn til beinet
Så aldri tegna etter dyr overalt
Alle er aleine uti skogen

Og kjenner kulda når det først blir kaldt
Og jeg kan huske hvert snøfnugg som falt
Men jeg har glemt alle dyra som sto foran børsa når det smalt
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Skogssang Lyrics – English Translation

I can shoot the blink
With Børse from long hold
And I’m pretty good
But I haven’t shot since I was twelve

I think it sits a bit in Arma
Something I have inherit from sida to my father
By life and seem Uti the forest
Over trails through leaves and bar

But I never really knew who I was
Before the silence was broken by a sour but clear guitar
I can hear shots
The sound carries so well in trees

I went from rain to the sleet
From sweet fruit to cranberries
I vеt it sits most in Huеt
As an excavated tue, when it snows

I just rava around the woods
Never learned anything about the north or south
Was afraid of exchanges and animals with claws
Is that what it should stand on my grave the day I die?

Has begun to dress me well
I don’t want to freeze when I’m on a trip
Can withstand cold and wet
Before I was wet

And then I was sour
Were somehow cold all the way to the leg
So never signs after animals everywhere
Everyone is Aleine Uti Forest

And know the cold when it first gets cold
And I can remember every snowflake that fell
But I forgot all the animal that stood in front of the stock exchange when narrow
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Roger Græsberg & Foreningen Lyrics – Skogssang

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From the album:
Trøst
Release Year: 2018