Vertaling van: Guus Meeuwis - Tranen Gelachen
The rain screwed up an afternoon in March
At least, she thought
But I saved a little sunlight in my head
So I'm the last one laughing
And without wearing a jacket, I step outside
Start my walk with a lot of good mood
I have to withhold myself from whistling
That's how I walk toward the sun
Today, I'll see my friends from the past
Just to see, if there's something somewhere
Of the guys inside us, who never asked for anything
Who didn't want to know what was black or white
I had tears of laughter, did silly
And finally, contented turned off the light
I'm greeted with a hit on my shoulder
"How are you?", first joke, first glass
Here, in this light, we're barely older
Silence for a moment, and then we laugh One by one, it trickles in
The men from then never change
But yet, here are so many new things to devise
The men from then never change
I had tears of laughter, did silly
And finally, contented turned off the light
The stars forecast a morning in March, that whispers; spring begins
And at this hour, I can't get a taxi anymore, but I don't care
Spring begins!
I had tears of laughter did silly
And finally, contented turned off the light
I had tears of laughter did silly
And finally, contented turned off the light
Turned off the light
At least, she thought
But I saved a little sunlight in my head
So I'm the last one laughing
And without wearing a jacket, I step outside
Start my walk with a lot of good mood
I have to withhold myself from whistling
That's how I walk toward the sun
Today, I'll see my friends from the past
Just to see, if there's something somewhere
Of the guys inside us, who never asked for anything
Who didn't want to know what was black or white
I had tears of laughter, did silly
And finally, contented turned off the light
I'm greeted with a hit on my shoulder
"How are you?", first joke, first glass
Here, in this light, we're barely older
Silence for a moment, and then we laugh One by one, it trickles in
The men from then never change
But yet, here are so many new things to devise
The men from then never change
I had tears of laughter, did silly
And finally, contented turned off the light
The stars forecast a morning in March, that whispers; spring begins
And at this hour, I can't get a taxi anymore, but I don't care
Spring begins!
I had tears of laughter did silly
And finally, contented turned off the light
I had tears of laughter did silly
And finally, contented turned off the light
Turned off the light