Festens bedste gæst [English translation]

I lie on the sofa, I play Wordfeud with the machine

I fall to sleep, wake up after an hour

I stand in my kitchen, look into the night

Pick up my mobile, check up on the world

And there it was1, and I understood it then

Why I woke up this way

As if the best guest of the party had left

As if the best guest

As if the best guest of the party had left

I wake up the next morning, listen to a record and during

Day number two, one can look at what was said about her

But they can't find her at all

It's like they didn't understand

Like they didn't understand her

It's like they didn't understand

It's like they didn't understand her

But you need to know that I remember something else

Than the pathetic picture you're so damned

Engaged in getting out

You watched without shame

You watched without shame

You watched without shame

Hey, you watched without shame

Hey, you watched without shame

Hey, you watched without shame

You watched without shame

You watched without shame

1. Marie Key supposedly wrote this song about Whitney Houstons death