Brevet - Halvdan Sivertsen

Du ska ha takk frr at du tok d ti og tok d fri

Det va s fint ha d her

Du gir m minna kan leve p og leite I

D’e fint ha en snn s nare

Og livet leve utfrr ruta mi et sted

Og forstare at ska vre her e har det bra, har det fint, det e’ke det

Men kom og ta m med d, kom og ta m med

Du va en vilter unge, snar I latter, snar I grt

En liten skurk, en liten prins

ligg og smile, ligg og mimre og gjare puta vt Nu nare bare minnan fins

trur drmme nare vkne opp og ser

At livet gare forbi, telle ikke mer…

har et bilde aven liten gutt p pappas fang

har s my' takke frr

En liten engel, du sleit m ut s mang en gang

Kom nu hit tell m og hare

Her fare mat og stell, men ikke ro og fred

Frr livet leve utfrr ruta mi et sted

, kom og ta m med d, kom og ta m med

ville aldri latt d vre her e

You should have thanked before you took the ten and took the day off

It was so nice to have you here

You give me memories that I can live on and look for

It would be nice to have a snn s nare

And life lives out my window somewhere

And understand that we should be here and it's good, it's fine, it's okay

But come and bring m with d, come and bring m with me

You were a wild youngster, soon you laughed, soon you cried

A little villain, a little prince

lie and smile, lie and reminisce and make the pillow vt Now only the memory is there

I think I dream and wake up and see

That life rushes by, counts no more…

has a picture of a little boy on his father's lap

have s my' to thank frr

A little angel, you wore m out so many times

Now come here tell m and hare

Here food and care, but not peace and quiet

Before life lives my route goes somewhere

, come and bring m with d, come and bring m

would never let you stay here e