Ju mer lever jag i Sverige desto större bild får man på deras musikkultur, fan vad duktiga dem är med musiken, texten och melodier.bästa land,bästa folk . Vila i fred lasse🇸🇪🇸🇪💙💙💛💛💛
Vila i frid fina Lasse. Alla knegargubbar på mitt jobb tyckte det var tråkigt att höra om din bortgång. Du var en av de mest folkkära svenska artister jag sett i mitt liv. /mvh Tito
Kanske hans bästa, bitterljuv sång som känns. Den som inte tror Lasse nådde ung som gammal har inte sett reaktionen när denna låt spelas på afterski i sälen. Brilliant. Vila i frid Lasse, tror ingen tyckte annat än gott om dig.
Gråter och ler o jag måste bara sjunga oavsett vad!!! Wow vilken låt han gjort. jag hörde den första gången i förra veckan . Nu är jag hooked. 45 är jag i år. Undrar över hur det är möjligt att missat denna underbara låt? Bättre sent än aldrig 🥰🥰🥰🥰
Well, it was one evening in June, when the summer was at its best She danced with grandad who she likes the most Her granddad sat and hummed to a summer melody Suddenly something sparked in the old man, he became young and he became free He took off his jacket Kicked off both his shoes And then spat out the snuff And said my dear can I have a dance She was beautiful, he was proud, straight back like a pine It was summer, there was joy and we danced and we sang Lalala So he reminisced and said Well you should have seen your grandma, she was as fine as you When she danced in the grass just like you now Her hair was bleached by the Sun, her mouth was wild strawberry red She was lovely like a lily, her love was like a glow So I took off my jacket Kicked off both of my shoes And then I spat out the snuff And said my dear, can I have a dance She was beautiful, I was proud, straight back like a pine It was summer, there was joy and we danced and we sang Lalala
Yes, it was an evening in June when summer is at its best She danced for grandpa which she likes the most Her grandfather sat humming on a summer melody Suddenly they sprang into the old man He became young and he became free He took off his jacket Kick off both shoes and then he spits out the snuff Said my beautiful, may I be allowed She was beautiful, he was stolen straight in the back like a pine tree it was summer it was joy and they laughed and sang So he remembered saying Yes, you would see your grandmother, she would be as close as you are now her hair was bleached by the sun her mouth was strawberry red she was lovely as a lily her love was like a glow He took off his jacket Kick off both shoes and then he spits out the snuff Said my beautiful, may I be allowed She was beautiful, he was stolen straight in the back like a pine tree it was summer it was joy and they laughed and sang
