Metras have participated 3 times since their debut in WordVision 96.
Their best result is only 18th place, achieved in WV112, in Puerto Ámbar, Achaean Republic. Is the fourth time the charm, can they make it into the top 10?
Crisolna Mór is a Metrasian artist from the island Orrócai.
She was a fairly unknown artist in Metras until she entred the Metrasian Selection for the WorldVision Song Contest, Metras's national final.
She won, despite not being the favourite, and became a big hit in Metras, records sold across the country, and her song played on the radios.
(Det er ikke nok, kom, kom, kom til mig)
(It's not enough, come, come, come to me)
(Aldrig mere, du, du, du og jeg)
(Never again, you, you, you and me)
(Kom til mig, kom til mig)
(Come to me, come to me)
Du kunne love mig månen og stjernerne
You could promise me the moon and the stars
Det vil ikke give dig nøglen til mit hjerte
It won't give you the key to my heart
Du kunne love mig solen og havet
You could promise me the sun and the sea
Det ville være alt, og det ville være det
That would be everything, and that would be it
Hvad er der sket med dig, spørger du
What's happened to you, you ask
Jeg ville bare ønske, du kunne forstå
I just wish you could understand
Alt, hvad der er at sige, er blevet sagt
Everything there is to say has been said
Jeg har hørt det hele fra dig, jeg har fået nok
I've heard it all from you, I've had enough
Det er ikke nok, jeg vil ikke bede dig om det
It's not enough, I won't ask you for it
Vinderen tager det hele, hvad er der tilbage?
The winner takes it all, what's left?
Måske vil du en dag
Maybe one day you'll
Ændre dig til det bedre
Change for the better
Kan komme til mig, jeg kommer ikke til dig
(You) can come to me, I won't come to you
Det er ikke nok, jeg vil ikke bede dig om det
It's not enough, I won't ask you for it
Vinderen tager det hele, hvad er der tilbage?
The winner takes it all, what's left?
Måske vil du en dag
Maybe one day you'll
Ændre dig til det bedre
Change for the better
Kan komme til mig, jeg kommer ikke til dig
(You) can come to me, I won't come to you
Den anden kvinde er meget yngre end dig
The other woman is much younger than you
Hendes hår er gyldent, hendes øjne er så blå
Her hair is golden, her eyes are so blue
Du ser på hende, som du engang så på mig
You look at her the way you once looked at me
Du smiler bevidst, du ved, hvad du har gjort
You smile knowingly, you know what you've done
Dette udfald var uundgåeligt
This outcome was inevitable
Gnisten er væk, jeg spørger, hvor lyset er?
The spark is gone, I ask, where is the light?
Alt, hvad der er at sige, er blevet sagt
Everything there is to say has been said
Jeg har hørt det hele fra dig, jeg har fået nok
I've heard it all from you, I've had enough
Det er ikke nok, jeg vil ikke bede dig om det
It's not enough, I won't ask you for it
Vinderen tager det hele, hvad er der tilbage?
The winner takes it all, what's left?
Måske vil du en dag
Maybe one day you'll
Ændre dig til det bedre
Change for the better
Kan komme til mig, jeg kommer ikke til dig
(You) can come to me, I won't come to you
Det er ikke nok, jeg vil ikke bede dig om det
It's not enough, I won't ask you for it
Vinderen tager det hele, hvad er der tilbage?
The winner takes it all, what's left?
Måske vil du en dag
Maybe one day you'll
Ændre dig til det bedre
Change for the better
Kan komme til mig, jeg kommer ikke til dig
(You) can come to me, I won't come to you
(Det er ikke nok, kom, kom, kom til mig)
(It's not enough, come, come, come to me)
(Aldrig mere, du, du, du og jeg)
(Never again, you, you, you and I)
(Kom til mig, kom til mig, kom til mig, kom til mig, kom til mig)
(Come to me, come to me, come to me, come to me, come to me)
Crisolna Mór, Lóchas Orót, Śulian Escor
Lóchas Orót, Rochart Dauas