Från Fångarna På Kumla - Cornelis Vreeswijk

Jag har skrivit till min flicka

Jag har skrivit per express

jag mste konstatera

Hon har ftt en ny adress

Hon har ftt en ny att lska

Hoppas han blir impotent

Som jag har blivit, som jag har blivit

Av cement

Gallerfnster, gallerfnster jag kan inte titta ut Fare dare ute ser jag muren, p muren stare en snut

Hej dare kommer assistenten skriv rapport herr assistent

Skriv att jag har stl I munnen och cement

Domarn, du som vet det mesta

Du har frdiggjorda svar

P varenda jvla frga

Som en redig kristen har

Domarn kan jag d f frga

Om det ngonsin har hnt

Att en man kan verleva din cement

Jag har tappat min kalender

Tiden kommer tiden gare

Av minuter blir det dagar

Jag blir fri om fyra are

Brott emot kapitalismen

Jag har gjort det och beknt

Nu finns bara stl omkring mig och cement

Mina damer, mina herrar

Slutet gott, allting gott

Fare jag hoppas ni are njda

Med de fyra are jag ftt

Mina damer, mina herrar

Vnta tills jag tervnt

Efter fyra rs helvete I cement

I have written to my girl

I have written by express

I must state

She has got a new address

She has found someone new to love

Hope he becomes impotent

As I have become, as I have become

Of cement

Barred window, barred window I can't look out Fare dare outside I see the wall, on the wall stare a little

Hi dare the assistant come write report mr assistant

Write that I have stl I mouth and cement

Judge, you who know most

You have ready-made answers

On every damn question

As a good Christian has

I can ask the judge

If it ever hnt

That a man can outlive your cement

I have lost my calendar

Time will come, time will come

Minutes turn into days

I will be free in four ares

Crime against capitalism

I have done it and confessed

Now there is only stl around me and cement

Ladies, gentlemen

Well that ends well

Fare I hope you enjoy

With the four are I ftt

Ladies, gentlemen

Wait until I tervnt

After four rs hell I cement