Vinsjan På Kaia - D.D.E.

Vi kika p bta fra Bergen og Murmansk og Mo

med kaffe og stl og bokstava som vi ikke forstod

skull' bli styrmann nr vart stor

Forlovelsesring skull' du f nr for

Men no hadd billett te tanta mi i Vikna

Beatles spllt aldri s vakkert som vinsjan p kaia

Finast parfymen va lukta av olje og sj

Ingen va deilig som du, den dan skull' frra

Begge va altfor blyg te sei adj

hadd ftt hyre, vi sto bak no’n kassa og klina

lova d pakke med silketrkle fra Kina

Det regna, men ringen din glinsa som sol

da du trka ei tre mens gikk ombord

som frstereis dekksgut te Trondheim me trelast

Den siste sjmann har mnstra av

Vr re og makt fann ei fuktig grav

Og du fann en kontorist fra Steinkjer

We looked at the BTA from Bergen and Murmansk and Mo

with coffee and stl and letters that we didn't understand

should' become a coxswain nr was big

Engagement ring you should get a number for

But now I had a ticket for my aunt in Vikna

The Beatles never played as beautifully as the winch on the quay

The finest perfume was the smell of oil and sea

No one was as lovely as you, then it would be gone

Both were too shy te say adj

had got rent, we stood behind some cash register and klina

lova d package of silk cloth from China

It's raining, but your ring shines like the sun

when you pulled a tree while boarding

as a first floor covering in Trondheim with timber

The last shaman has finished

Fear and power found a damp grave

And you found a clerk from Steinkjer