Svart galla [English translation]

Four times as old in body and mind

A sickness that never seems to end

Could be drinking every weekend

Or dating a bimbo as a pastime

But I have no strength to act

Ought to exercise and eat more

And accordingly bring up my mood

But I'm never lively, always tired

A day feels like a week,

that feels like a month,

that feels like a year

Day after day I stay here

Not saying a word to anyone

Taking a long walk inside my mind

It could be any time of day

It could be any day of the week

I don't know, I don't care