Fólkið í Sprekkunum
Litleys standa tey á horninum
Og selja seg bíliga
Vita ikki at tey standa
Og bróta seg innanífrá
Millum sopp og dropandi fukt
Býr fólkið í sprekkunum
Í glitrandi handilsvindeygum
Hongur ein vón so tung
Varligani teska tey í myrkrinum
Har sneytað verður er so kvirt
Frelsarin, ein fyrivarin fyrimynd
Troysta tey tráðandi
Millum sopp og dropandi fukt
Býr fólkið í sprekkunum
Í glitrandi handilsvindeygum
Hongur ein vón so tung
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English version by Petur Pólson
(facebook.com/peturpolsonmusic)
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The People in the Cracks
they're colourless and standing on the corner
selling themselves cheap
unaware that they are simply standing
destroying their own selves from within
between rot and dripping moisture
are the people in the cracks
in the glitter of shop windows
hangs the heaviness of hope
they're whispering so carefully in darkness
where there's inquest there is silence
saviour, a hopeful hope
comfort those who yearn
between rot and dripping moisture
are the people in the cracks
in the glitter of shop windows
hangs the heaviness of hope
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