Lisa Ekdahl "Hjärtat var rispat" Слова песни

Hjärtat var rispat

Klockorna slog hon steg åter mot ytanDen välkända botten var allt för bekantHennes huvud var rent, med en drunknades viljaSöktes en utväg en sann bundsförvantHennes huvud var glasklart som hos en som ser alltAtt här ges bara en chans, bara en inte merLikt förbryterskans skärpa inför en stötLikt självmördarens allvar, stunden innan hon sköt

Hennes hjärta var rispatBårar bars utStegarna reses, mot lyckliga slutHjärta var rispatBårar bars utStegarna reses, mot lyckliga slut

Dom fann henne där i helvetets förgårdDå var hon så skör, så illa däranDu fann henne där du själv en gång varitHon såg du förstod då när ni såg varannSå hörde hon klockor, dom hördes först dåDet finns klockor som klingarFörst när någon vill förståNär nån vill begripa nåt obegripbartPå mörkaste botten fann du tydligt och klart

Hennes hjärta var rispatBårar bars utStegarna reses, mot lyckliga slutHjärta var rispatBårar bars utStegarna reses, mot lyckliga slut

Nu är hon så skör som en flicka i glashusDär glaset är rent och ljuset vittHon vet alltför väl det ger ingentingAtt kasta en sten hon har nog nu med sittFör nu har hon hört klockorDom hördes dit nerTill botten där ingen syns eller serSå började hon stiga mot ytan och uppOrden vidare vidare, ljöd för nu skulle hon upp

Hjärtat var rispatBårar bars utStegarna reses, mot lyckliga slutHjärta var rispatBårar bars utStegarna reses, mot lyckliga slut

The heart was scratched

The bells rang as she rose again to the surfaceThe well-known bottom was all too familiarHer head was clear with the will of a drowned personIt sought a way out, a true companionHer head was crystal clear as in one who sees everythingEverything here is given one chance only, just one and no moreLike the offender's acuity impactLike the suicider's seriousnes, the moment before she took the shot

Her heart was scratchedStretchers were carried outThe ladders were risen towards happily ever afters[The] heart was scratchedStretches were carried outThe ladders were risen towards happily ever afters

They found her there in the forecourt of hellShe was so fragile then, in such bad conditionYou found her where you'd been yourself once beforeShe saw you understood when you looked at each otherAnd so she heard bells, they weren't heard until thenThere are bells that chimeBut not before someone wants to understandWhen some one can understand something unimaginableAt the darkest bottom you found it loud and clear

Her heart was scratchedStretchers were carried outThe ladders were risen towards happily ever afters[The] heart was scratchedStretches were carried outThe ladders were risen towards happily ever afters

Now she's as fragile as a girl in a glass houseWhere the glass is clean and the light is whiteShe knows all too well that it doesn't give anythingTo throw a stone, she has enough to deal with on her ownBecause now she has heard bellsThey were heard all the way down thereOn the bottom where no one can be seen or seeAnd so, she started to raise towards the surface and upThe words onwards, onwards, sounded because now she was going upHer heart was scratchedStretchers were carried outThe ladders were risen towards happily ever afters[The] heart was scratchedStretches were carried outThe ladders were risen towards happily ever afters