Över gränsen - Lars Winnerbäck

Blev s trtt p den heta sommarn.

Trtt p bilderna I stan'

Trtt p Olssons skor och Kvarnen

Trtt om natten, trtt p dan'

Trtt p all valproganda, lika billig som reklam

Ja, «vi vill ha ett bttre Sverige».

h fan!

Tagit mig ner till Kpenhamn

Hyr ett rum av en vnlig dam

Vandrar gatorna I timmar hare

ter frukost p altan'

Jag har varit tyst I tio dagar eller mer

Jag tror jag slipar mina vapen, nare ingen ser

Flktar den frsta svala vinden

I hennes vilda hsttrdgrd

Hjrter Dam, nu I september

Brjar en annan typ av vare

Du skulle lska att strva I parken hare intill.

Dare ver grnsen fare man vara nare man vill.

Jag blev s trtt p den heta sommarn'

Trtt p att aldrig st pall

Trtt p clownerna I tv Trtt p inget, trtt p allt

Hjrter Dam, hare fare man krafterna igen

Snart kan jag ta mig ut p isen, men inte n Och Hjrter Dam, om skrpet hinner ikapp dig

Drmmen flyr och vardagen gror

Och om du letar efter trden

Eller bara saknar en bror

Om du har halsen full av mnader av slit

Ta din packning ver grnsen och kom hit

Got so tired on the hot summer.

Tired of the pictures In town '

Tired of Olsson's shoes and Kvarnen

Tired at night, tired on the day '

Tired of all election propaganda, as cheap as advertising

Yes, «we want a better Sweden».

h fan!

Taken me down to Copenhagen

Rent a room from a friendly lady

Walking the streets For hours hare

have breakfast on the balcony '

I've been quiet for ten days or more

I think I'm sharpening my weapons when no one is looking

The first cool wind blows

In her wild hsttrdgrd

Hearts Dam, now In September

Starts another type of item

You would love to stroll in the park next door.

Beyond the border, you can be closer to what you want.

I got so tired in the hot summer '

Tired of never standing on a stool

Tired of the clowns In two Tired of nothing, tired of everything

Hjrter Dam, hare danger man the forces again

Soon I can get out on the ice, but not now And Hearts Lady, if the wreck catches up with you

The dream escapes and everyday life grows

And if you are looking for the tree

Or just missing a brother

If you have a throat full of months of toil

Take your pack across the border and come here