Cornelis Vreeswijk — Vari Felicia beklagar sig song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Vari Felicia beklagar sig" by Cornelis Vreeswijk.
Lyrics
Dom sprrade in mina fglar
Nare jag kom hit.
Och s sade jag: Detta blir nog bara
En kort visit!
Ge mig mina duvor ter, min herre
Vet hut och skms!
Hare ni ej hur dom grter, min herre
Fare att ni skrms?
Fy fare en sdan tanke
Och sn’a fn!
— Att hlla mina ljuvliga duvor fngna
I karantn!
Det kunde jag sltt inte ana, min herre!
Skms och vet hut.
Ni har en ovanlig vana, min herre.
— Hur stare Ni ut?
S sger Felicia tankfullt:
(Vid kvarn och bloss)
— Det finns ngot illa vridet hrver
(Och grt frsts!)
Men ltom oss aldrig glmma, min herre
Att hut gare hem.
Och resterna m vi gmma, min herre
Och glmma dem.
Dom sprrade in mina duvor
Med stenhrd blick
Och jag lade mig ned p sngen och grt
Och reste mig och gick.
Och vill Ni att jag tervnder, min herre
— Fare allan del.
Det rlngt mellan vra lnder, min herre.
Tack och farvl.
Lyrics translation
They burst into my balls
Nare I came here.
And s I said: this will probably just be
A short visit!
Give me my doves ter, my Lord
Know hut and skms!
Hares ye not how they grter, my Lord
Fare that you are intimidated?
Fy fare a sdan thought
And sn'a UN!
- To keep my lovely pigeons fngna
In karantn!
I couldn't believe it, sir!
Skms and vet hut.
You have an unusual habit, My Lord.
- How do you stare out?
S sger Felicia thoughtfully:
(At Mill and flares)
- There's something badly twisted hrver
(And grt frsts!)
But let us never forget, my Lord
To hut gare home.
And the remains m we gmma, my Lord
And glmma them.
They sprang in my pigeons
With stenhrd gaze
And I lay down on the snag and grt
And got up and went.
And do you want me to return, my Lord
- Fare allan del.
It's between our countries, My Lord.
Thanks and farvl.