Forstadsdrømme
Nik & Jay Lyrics


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Jeg voksed' op blandt forstadens helte
Rækkehus og drømmekage
Og duften af nyslået græs på sommerdage
Husker da vi stjal blommer
Fra Fru Jensens træ
Og hvordan vi gemt' os op' på skolens tage
Omringet af villaveje og bøgeblade
Dybe skove, der nærmest ingen ende havde
Nye stier tog form
Hver gang man tog et skridt
Alt ved verden syntes stort og forunderligt
Fik mit første skateboard
Omkring fjerde klas'
Lærte at lave en ollie over en ølkas'
Lyse nætter, vi hang ud på Den Røde Plads
Pludselig var man teenager, der gi'r den gas
Far var læge, mor var pædagog
Alligevel er det som om
At jeg arved' lidt fra beg' to
Nu har jeg en doktorgrad i poesi og popmusik
Voksne respekterer mig, og kids'ne synes
Vi' the shit
Havde altid en trang til at bryde ud
Lagde mit første vers hos Jon
Og Jules i Birkerød
I et lille studie, uden den store erfaring
Ikk' desto mindre føltes dagen
Som en åbenbaring
Husker tydeligt Nik sagde
At hvis vi bli'r ve'
Ska' vi nok en dag bli'
Ligeså store som DGP
Næste mål blev erstattet af et andet
Og jeg så min verden blive forvandlet

Det' lige meget hva' dagen bringer
Lige meget hvor rejsen ender
Bare jeg har drømmene med mig
Så' det okay, okay
Det' lige meget hva' dagen bringer
For hele verden venter
Bare jeg har drømmene med mig
Og pludselig synger hele landet dit navn
Na na na na, na na na-næ
Na na na na-næ na na na na
Bare jeg har drømmene med mig
Og pludselig synger hele landet dit navn
Na na na na, na na na-næ
Na na na na-næ na na na na
Bare jeg har drømmene med mig

Purung punk, skateboard i min fars trunk
Bjergtoppe vented' på vi sku' bestig' dem
BM, se dem, I ved hvem - bagmændene
Fra forstæderne og ud i verden
Der var en tid før skræddersyede
Suit's og Air 1's
Jeg rockede Raider's pants og Reebok Pumps
Og mine tanker flyver hen på solsorten
Jeg begraved' under en sten i carporten
Ser et billede af min bror i en blå pyjamas
I en hospitalseng - han var sgu
Li' ved at forlad' os
Men gud ske tak og lov, han blev
Du mægtige måne, tak for jeg ka' skriv'
For jeg' ikk' bare en hipster - næh
Jeg' en af de ægte artister
Og det vil vise sig
Når vi blower up igen og igen
Iden at gå i stykker
For vi' ikk' nogen af dem
Der sidder fast på den røde løber
Og den version af os selv, som vi var engang
Dukker op som et fjernt minde i en sang
Som for at sige, "come on
Vi lever drømmen vider' i morgen"

Det' lige meget hva' dagen bringer
Lige meget hvor rejsen ender
Bare jeg har drømmene med mig
Så' det okay, okay
Det' lige meget hva' dagen bringer
For hele verden venter
Bare jeg har drømmene med mig
Og pludselig synger hele landet dit navn
Na na na na, na na na-næ
Na na na na-næ na na na na
Bare jeg har drømmene med mig
Og pludselig synger hele landet dit navn
Na na na na, na na na-næ
Na na na na-næ na na na na
Bare jeg har drømmene med mig

Åh-åh-åh, åh-åh-åh
Åh-åh-åh, åååh
Og min mor sang, "Solen er så rød mor"
For mig
Åh-åh-åh, åh-åh-åh




Åh-åh-åh, hey-åh
Og jeg så min verden blive forvandlet

Overall Meaning

The song "Forstadsdrømme" by Danish duo Nik & Jay explores their childhood memories and experiences growing up in suburban Denmark. The lyrics describe a nostalgic longing for simpler times and a sense of community, with mentions of stolen plums and skateboard tricks. Despite growing up with successful and respected parents (a doctor and teacher), the song suggests that they still feel a connection to their suburban roots and a desire to break free and pursue their dreams. The chorus emphasizes the importance of holding onto those dreams and not getting lost in the pressures of the world.


The use of specific imagery throughout the lyrics, such as the smell of freshly cut grass and the view from the school rooftop, creates a vivid sense of time and place. The song also touches on the theme of chasing success and recognition in the music industry, with references to recording their first verses in a small studio and dreaming of being as big as DGP. This adds a layer of introspection to the song, acknowledging the realities of pursuing a career in the public eye while still holding onto their suburban upbringing and values.


Overall, "Forstadsdrømme" is a heartfelt tribute to the duo's childhood and serves as a reminder to hold onto the dreams that guide us through the challenges of adulthood.


Line by Line Meaning

Jeg voksed' op blandt forstadens helte
I grew up among the heroes of the suburbs


Rækkehus og drømmekage
Terraced houses and dream cake


Og duften af nyslået græs på sommerdage
And the smell of freshly cut grass on summer days


Husker da vi stjal blommer
I remember when we stole plums


Fra Fru Jensens træ
From Mrs. Jensen's tree


Og hvordan vi gemt' os op' på skolens tage
And how we hid on the school's roof


Omringet af villaveje og bøgeblade
Surrounded by residential streets and beech leaves


Dybe skove, der nærmest ingen ende havde
Deep forests that seemed to have no end


Nye stier tog form
New paths formed


Hver gang man tog et skridt
Every time you took a step


Alt ved verden syntes stort og forunderligt
Everything in the world seemed big and wondrous


Fik mit første skateboard
Got my first skateboard


Omkring fjerde klas'
Around fourth grade


Lærte at lave en ollie over en ølkas'
Learned to do an ollie over a crate of beer


Lyse nætter, vi hang ud på Den Røde Plads
Bright nights, we hung out at the Red Square


Pludselig var man teenager, der gi'r den gas
Suddenly, we were teenagers going all-out


Far var læge, mor var pædagog
Dad was a doctor, mom was a teacher


Alligevel er det som om
Yet, it's as if


At jeg arved' lidt fra beg' to
I inherited a little from both


Nu har jeg en doktorgrad i poesi og popmusik
Now I have a doctorate in poetry and pop music


Voksne respekterer mig, og kids'ne synes
Adults respect me, and kids think


Vi' the shit
We're the best


Havde altid en trang til at bryde ud
Always had a desire to break out


Lagde mit første vers hos Jon
Laid down my first verse with Jon


Og Jules i Birkerød
And Jules in Birkerod


I et lille studie, uden den store erfaring
In a small studio, without much experience


Ikk' desto mindre føltes dagen
Nevertheless, the day felt


Som en åbenbaring
Like a revelation


Husker tydeligt Nik sagde
I clearly remember Nik saying


At hvis vi bli'r ve'
That if we keep it up


Ska' vi nok en dag bli'
We'll one day become


Ligeså store som DGP
As big as DGP


Næste mål blev erstattet af et andet
The next goal was replaced by another


Og jeg så min verden blive forvandlet
And I saw my world transform


Det' lige meget hva' dagen bringer
It doesn't matter what the day brings


Lige meget hvor rejsen ender
No matter where the journey ends


Bare jeg har drømmene med mig
As long as I have my dreams with me


Så' det okay, okay
Then it's okay, okay


For hele verden venter
The whole world is waiting


Og pludselig synger hele landet dit navn
And suddenly the whole country sings your name


Na na na na, na na na-næ
Na na na na, na na na-na


Na na na na-næ na na na na
Na na na-na na na na na


Bare jeg har drømmene med mig
As long as I have my dreams with me


Purung punk, skateboard i min fars trunk
Young punk, skateboard in my dad's trunk


Bjergtoppe vented' på vi sku' bestig' dem
Mountain tops waiting for us to climb them


BM, se dem, I ved hvem - bagmændene
BM, see them, you know who - the masterminds


Fra forstæderne og ud i verden
From the suburbs and out into the world


Der var en tid før skræddersyede
There was a time before tailored


Suit's og Air 1's
Suits and Air 1's


Jeg rockede Raider's pants og Reebok Pumps
I rocked Raider's pants and Reebok Pumps


Og mine tanker flyver hen på solsorten
And my thoughts fly to the blackbird


Jeg begraved' under en sten i carporten
I buried under a stone in the carport


Ser et billede af min bror i en blå pyjamas
See a picture of my brother in blue pajamas


I en hospitalseng - han var sgu
In a hospital bed - he was damn


Li' ved at forlad' os
About to leave us


Men gud ske tak og lov, han blev
But thank God, he survived


Du mægtige måne, tak for jeg ka' skriv'
You mighty moon, thanks for letting me write


For jeg' ikk' bare en hipster - næh
Because I'm not just a hipster - no


Jeg' en af de ægte artister
I'm one of the real artists


Og det vil vise sig
And that will show


Når vi blower up igen og igen
When we blow up again and again


Iden at gå i stykker
The idea of breaking down


For vi' ikk' nogen af dem
Because we're not any of them


Der sidder fast på den røde løber
Stuck on the red carpet


Og den version af os selv, som vi var engang
And the version of ourselves that we once were


Dukker op som et fjernt minde i en sang
Appears as a distant memory in a song


Som for at sige, "come on
As if to say, "come on


Vi lever drømmen vider' i morgen"
We'll keep living the dream tomorrow"


Åh-åh-åh, åh-åh-åh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh


Åh-åh-åh, åååh
Oh-oh-oh, oh


Og min mor sang, "Solen er så rød mor"
And my mom sang, "The sun is so red, mom"


For mig
For me


Åh-åh-åh, åh-åh-åh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh


Åh-åh-åh, hey-åh
Oh-oh-oh, hey-oh


Og jeg så min verden blive forvandlet
And I saw my world transform




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That one Transguy

1. Verse:
I grew up among the heroes of mind
Townhouse and dream cake
And the smell of new beaten grass on summer days
Remember when we stole plums from Mrs Jensen's tree
And how did we hide ourselves from school?
Surrounded by wild life and beech leaves
Deep forests with almost no end
New trails took shape every time you took a step
Everything in the world seemed great and amazing
Got my first skateboard around the 4th grade
Learned to make ollie over a beer box
Bright Nights
We hung out on the red room
Suddenly you were a teenager who gave it gas
Dad was a doctor
Mom was a teacher
Nevertheless, it is as if
That I inherited a little from both
Now I have a doctorate in poetry and pop music
Adults respect me and the kids thinks
We the shit
Always had a urge to break out
Made my first verse with jon & jules in birkerød
In a small study
Without the great experience
I'm nevertheless feeling the day like one
Epiphany
Remembering clearly Nik said that if we keep on going
then one day we are going to be as big as dgp
Next goal was replaced by another
And I saw my world be transformed

chorus:
That's just what the day brings
No matter where the journey ends
Only I have the dreams with me
So, okay, okay
That's just what the day brings
For the whole world is waiting
Only I have the dreams with me

And suddenly the whole country sings your name ..

After to after
After after next time
After after to next
After to after

Only I have the dreams with me

2. verse:
purung punk
skateboard in my father's trunk
mountain peaks were waiting for us to climb
them
bm
watch them
you know who
backmens, from the suburbs
and out in the world
There was a time before tailored suits
and air 1's
I rocked raiders pants and reebok pumps
and my thoughts fly to the sunsets
I buried under a stone in the carport
Seeing a picture of my brother in a blue pajamas
in a hospital bed
he was just about to leave us
but thank God he became
you mighty moon, thanks for 'i can write
I'm just a hipster
Well, I'm one of the real artists
and it will prove to be
when we blower up again and again without that
break
for 'we i' any of them stuck on
the Red carpet
and the version of ourselves as we once were
appears like a distant memory in a song
as to say
come on, live the dream on tomorrow

chorus....



Viktor U

Suburb dreams

I grew up among the heroes of the suburb
Row house and dream cake
And the smell of new-mown grass on summer days
I remember when we stole plums from Mrs. Jensen's tree
And how we'd hide on the roof of the school building
Surrounded by streets and beech leaves
Deep forests that almost had no end to them
New paths took shape each time you'd take a step
Everything about the world seemed big and wonderful
Had my first skateboard at about the fourth grade
Learned how to make an ollie over a beer crate
Bright nights
We'd hang out on the red square
Suddenly you were a teenager giving it your all
Dad was a doctor
Mom was a pedagogue
Still it felt like
I got a little of both
Now I have a doctorate in poetry and popmusic
Grownups respect me and the kids think
We're the shit
Always had the urge to break out
Put my first verse with Jon & Jules in Birkerød
In a small studio
Without much experience
Even still the day felt like a
Revelation
I remember clearly Nik saying that if we keep it up
Someday for sure we'll be as big as DGP
Next goal was replaced by another
And I saw my world transformed

It doesn't matter what the day brings
Doesn't matter where the journey ends
As long as I have my dreams with me
Then it's okay, okay
It doesn't matter what the day brings
Cause the whole world is waiting
As long as I have my dreams with me

And suddenly the whole country is singing your name...

Na na na na
Na na na næ
Na na na na næ
Na na na na

As long as I have my dreams with me

And suddenly the whole country is singing your name...

Na na na na
Na na na næ
Na na na na næ
Na na na na

As long as I have my dreams with me

Pure young punk
Skateboard in my daddy's trunk
Mountaintops waiting for us to climb
them
bm
see them
you know who
The rear-rank men from the suburbs
and out into the world
There was a time before costume made suits
and Air 1's
I rocked Raiders pants and Reebok pumps
And my thoughts fly to the blackbird
I buried under a stone in the carport
See an image of my brother in a blue pajamas
in a hospital bed
He was just about to leave us
But thanks God he stayed
You mighty moon, thank you for making me able to write
I am not just a hipster
No, I'm one of the real artists
And it will show
When we blow up again and again without
breaking
Cause we're not one of those who's stuck on
the red carpet
And the version of ourselves that we once was
pops up as a distant memory in a song
As if to say
Come on, we'll live the dream again tomorrow

It doesn't matter what the day brings
Doesn't matter where the journey ends
As long as I have my dreams with me
Then it's okay, okay
It doesn't matter what the day brings
Cause the whole world is waiting
As long as I have my dreams with me

And suddenly the whole country is singing your name...

Na na na na
Na na na næ
Na na na na næ
Na na na na

As long as I have my dreams with me

And suddenly the whole country is singing your name...

Na na na na
Na na na næ
Na na na na næ
Na na na na

As long as I have my dreams with me

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh my mother sang "The sun is so red" to me
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
And I saw my world transform



Taken from http://lyricstranslate.com/ru/forstads-dr%C3%B8mme-suburb-dreams.html#ixzz39yYVnEcX



Diana Dumbravă

Suburb dreams

I grew up among the heroes of the suburb

Row house and dream cake

And the smell of new-mown grass on summer days

I remember when we stole plums from Mrs. Jensen's tree

And how we'd hide on the roof of the school building

Surrounded by streets and beech leaves

Deep forests that almost had no end to them

New paths took shape each time you'd take a step

Everything about the world seemed big and wonderful

Had my first skateboard at about the fourth grade

Learned how to make an ollie over a beer crate

Bright nights

We'd hang out on the red square

Suddenly you were a teenager giving it your all

Dad was a doctor

Mom was a pedagogue

Still it felt like

I got a little of both

Now I have a doctorate in poetry and popmusic

Grownups respect me and the kids think

We're the shit

Always had the urge to break out

Put my first verse with Jon & Jules in Birkerød

In a small studio

Without much experience

Even still the day felt like a

Revelation

I remember clearly Nik saying that if we keep it up

Someday for sure we'll be as big as DGP

Next goal was replaced by another

And I saw my world transformed
It doesn't matter what the day brings

Doesn't matter where the journey ends

As long as I have my dreams with me

Then it's okay, okay

It doesn't matter what the day brings

Cause the whole world is waiting

As long as I have my dreams with me
And suddenly the whole country is singing your name...
Na na na na

Na na na næ

Na na na na næ

Na na na na
As long as I have my dreams with me
And suddenly the whole country is singing your name...
Na na na na

Na na na næ

Na na na na næ

Na na na na
As long as I have my dreams with me
Pure young punk

Skateboard in my daddy's trunk

Mountaintops waiting for us to climb

them

bm

see them

you know who

The rear-rank men from the suburbs

and out into the world

There was a time before costume made suits

and Air 1's

I rocked Raiders pants and Reebok pumps

And my thoughts fly to the blackbird

I buried under a stone in the carport

See an image of my brother in a blue pajamas

in a hospital bed

He was just about to leave us

But thanks God he stayed

You mighty moon, thank you for making me able to write

I am not just a hipster

No, I'm one of the real artists

And it will show

When we blow up again and again without

breaking

Cause we're not one of those who's stuck on

the red carpet

And the version of ourselves that we once was

pops up as a distant memory in a song

As if to say

Come on, we'll live the dream again tomorrow
It doesn't matter what the day brings

Doesn't matter where the journey ends

As long as I have my dreams with me

Then it's okay, okay

It doesn't matter what the day brings

Cause the whole world is waiting

As long as I have my dreams with me
And suddenly the whole country is singing your name...
Na na na na

Na na na næ

Na na na na næ

Na na na na
As long as I have my dreams with me
And suddenly the whole country is singing your name...
Na na na na

Na na na næ

Na na na na næ

Na na na na
As long as I have my dreams with me
Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh my mother sang "The sun is so red" to me

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

And I saw my world transform

Hey, ohh



@charles ndungu



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Filipe Silva

I'm from Canada  ( Montreal ) and I showed my friends your music and we love it here although we don't understand Danish
background  instrumental is awesome guys and the melodies are out  of this world

Fabiano Finger

Fala português?

Thomas Larsen

topogigiozinho Awesome 👊 much love from Denmark

Johhhnsen

beaneth jensen jamen tak skal du have😉 og i lige måde

beaneth jensen

@Johhhnsen Hejsa Johnny og Ja jeg idiot kom først til at tænke på det da jeg havde slået det op og det var egentlig os meningen at netop jeg ville ha spurgt hvor fra ca i Polen mén min stressede🤯 "hjerne🧠"😉 dén skrev så noget andet end det jeg rent faktisk havde tænkt i første omgang og ja kom så til istedet at ja nærmest jo så komme til at udstå som/"spille" DUM mén sådan kan det jo gå mén du skal alligevel HA ❤TAK for du har været opmærksom trods alt for det ku jo netop være jeg Overhovedet ikke selv havde opdaget det og ja det tyder jo os på du har om ikke andet bare læst lidt af teksten og det er jeg os bare glad for😘 og så du netop os var opmærksom på MIN fejl mén jeg har dsv ikke rigtigt fundet ud af at retter det for jeg er os én spade til alt dette mere nymodernede ting😪😉 mén jeg forsøger så godt jeg kan og når måske os at lære det én dag mén det er dsv lidt ireterende at der hele tiden ændres i programmer mm så det gør det lidt svære at følge med os må jeg blankt Indrømme mén Du og mange mange andre Johnny I kan jo heldigvis nok alt os netop om de bla mere tekniske ting/Pc/Internet/"problemer" mm og det er heldigvis kun godt og jeg ønsker kun dig og andre det bedste her i livet så længe det ikke fører ondt med sig for andre altså selvfølgelig😉😊 og HUSK: PAS RIGTIG GODT PÅ DIG SELV, DINE & HINANDEN!
❤Knus & 🤗Kram Fra Frk. HotWheel's/Beaneth 😘😘😘

Johhhnsen

beaneth jensen Hun skriver, hun er fra Polen

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John Tran

I'm from Vietnam. I love their music and started knowing and following them from the song Tættere På Himlen of Burhan G , after that Mod Solnedgangen, Ocean of you, Udodelige every song is just a wonderful work of art, especially Udodelige the music, the background, the installation arts, the performance ,the melody , the voice and vocals are really make us feel close to heaven even though I don't understand a single Danish word. I really hope that there will be English subtitles for all of your songs in the past and in the future :) . Keep up good work

Don v

Noah Ralle Haha New beaten grass😂😂

That one Transguy

1. Verse:
I grew up among the heroes of mind
Townhouse and dream cake
And the smell of new beaten grass on summer days
Remember when we stole plums from Mrs Jensen's tree
And how did we hide ourselves from school?
Surrounded by wild life and beech leaves
Deep forests with almost no end
New trails took shape every time you took a step
Everything in the world seemed great and amazing
Got my first skateboard around the 4th grade
Learned to make ollie over a beer box
Bright Nights
We hung out on the red room
Suddenly you were a teenager who gave it gas
Dad was a doctor
Mom was a teacher
Nevertheless, it is as if
That I inherited a little from both
Now I have a doctorate in poetry and pop music
Adults respect me and the kids thinks
We the shit
Always had a urge to break out
Made my first verse with jon & jules in birkerød
In a small study
Without the great experience
I'm nevertheless feeling the day like one
Epiphany
Remembering clearly Nik said that if we keep on going
then one day we are going to be as big as dgp
Next goal was replaced by another
And I saw my world be transformed

chorus:
That's just what the day brings
No matter where the journey ends
Only I have the dreams with me
So, okay, okay
That's just what the day brings
For the whole world is waiting
Only I have the dreams with me

And suddenly the whole country sings your name ..

After to after
After after next time
After after to next
After to after

Only I have the dreams with me

2. verse:
purung punk
skateboard in my father's trunk
mountain peaks were waiting for us to climb
them
bm
watch them
you know who
backmens, from the suburbs
and out in the world
There was a time before tailored suits
and air 1's
I rocked raiders pants and reebok pumps
and my thoughts fly to the sunsets
I buried under a stone in the carport
Seeing a picture of my brother in a blue pajamas
in a hospital bed
he was just about to leave us
but thank God he became
you mighty moon, thanks for 'i can write
I'm just a hipster
Well, I'm one of the real artists
and it will prove to be
when we blower up again and again without that
break
for 'we i' any of them stuck on
the Red carpet
and the version of ourselves as we once were
appears like a distant memory in a song
as to say
come on, live the dream on tomorrow

chorus....

Kim Ton

Vietnam for life <3

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