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Um Green, Yellow and Red (Can’t Figure You Out)
Tormodur er aftur við enn einum staklag! Føroyski sangarin og sangskrivarin, sum tók føroyska tónleikapallin við stormi í januar 2022, við sínum debutstaklagi ‘We Both Know’, gevur út sítt fjórða staklag, sum eitur ‘Green, Yellow and Red’ – eitt uppbeat Punk-Pop lag, um trupulleikan sum uppstendur av blandaðum signalum frá einum, sum ikki fær tikið eina avgerð.
Tormodur brúkar litirnar á ferðsluljósum sum symbol fyri blandaðu signalini, harfrá heitið ‘Grønt, Gult og Reytt’.
Ferðslu/vegskelti og signal eru eitt afturvendandi tema í sanginum, tí Tormodur í fleiri førum brúkar tey til at mála eina mynd av støðuni.
Lagið er fangandi og meðan tú lurtar, kanst tú ikki lata vera við at byrja at flyta teg við rútmuni.
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Green, Yellow and Red
Orð: Tormóður P. Djurhuus
Lag: Tormóður P. Djurhuus
You reel me in
Just so you can let me go
What’s on your mind?
Sometimes I’m not sure you even know
You’ve been getting the best of me
Cause you’re so indecisive, yeah
I’ve always followed your signs
Like they were the ones you read on the highway
But your actions
Just never seem to match the things you say
And it’s been getting the best of me
Cause you’re so indecisive
You can be green, yellow and red all at the same time
One second you hate me, next you wanna be mine
And all your arrows point in different directions
What you want is a mystery, to me
I can’t figure you out, I can’t figure
To me, to me, I can’t figure you out”
A wise man once said: the shame’s on me, if twice I let you lead me on
And I’ve lost count can’t even, remember when we first danced on the sun
So guess I’ve been getting the best of myself
By being so credulous
But I’ve had enough
I’m done
Now it’s time for me to move on
Can’t even be bothered to
Pick up my phone
So leave, a message after the tone
You can be green, yellow and red all at the same time
One second you hate me, next you wanna be mine
And all your arrows point in different directions
What you want is a mystery, to me
I can’t figure you out, I can’t figure
To me, to me, I can’t figure
What you want is a mystery, to me
I can’t figure you out, I can’t figure
To me, to me, I can’t figure you out
