Og jeg...både ber til Jesus og ønsker Lillebjørn En himmel full av stjerner...blått hav og mye mer og et sted der vakre blomster bor..på en NY og vidunderlig jord...Amen
Denne flotte sangen hørte jeg i drømmen min i morres, da satt vikinger rundt et bord på en pub og klappet hendene ned i bordet, i takt med låta, mens de drakk mjød og sang "Tralalala fyll opp ditt tomme krus" haha. Teksten var litt annerledes da. dette er en så bra sang at underbevisstheten fanger den opp ut spiller den selv i drømme, helt fantastisk!
It's like a sea shanty for road workers. I've translatet it for you guys: My name is Ola Tveiten and I am a working man I own a tractor and myself and do the best I can And the bear lies in its winter den, but I don't Because all winter I have been helping to clear the road And the road was nice and wide and smooth -suddelida suddelidei! The finest I have seen -suddelida suddelidei! No, it wasn't a crooked path If it doesn't lie there forever Then I'll eat my hat -suddelida suddelidei! Trallalalalala fill up my empty mug! And I've carried crushed stone and I've carried gravel And I've been longing for home, for my wife and for my house And I've lived in barracks for weeks on end And I've cursed in the evening to wish myself ten miles away And the day was long and it was dark -suddelida suddelidei! The work was heavy and hard -suddelida suddelidei! If you ask me, you will get an answer It was work for a man From October to January -suddelida suddelidei! Trallalalalala fill up my empty mug! And soon the road will open with many big words Then we get to see an important guy that can cut a string And the fool is smiling, we've seen it so often before And he gives his big speech for the proud contractor Then they all shout loud cheers -suddelida suddelidei! Gets his picture in a magazine -suddelida suddelidei! But you probably won't find us Amongst all those nice folks No, you can tell them to go to Moss (town in Norway) -suddelida suddelidei! Trallalalalala fill up my empty mug! And when you're sitting in your car on a shining summer day So send a friendly thought to a loyal working team Who have worked their way through several heavy miles So that you can step on the accelerator and drive wherever you want While we clear the road bit by bit -suddelida suddelidei! Each meter has been a struggle -suddelida suddelidei But the road you shall have And if you don't think it's good To hell then you can go -suddelida suddelidei! Trallalalalala fill up my empty mug!
@@Cromag3 Best translation I've seen so far, but "Important guy that can cut a string" is quite the opposite. I would put "pompous prick that can cut a a string". "Among all those nice folks in top hats." Go to Moss, is also because he couldn't say go to hell.
