Bærene - Silja Sol

Det e for seint

De bærene ble knust til saft og juice

Eg esje nokke tørst

Og eg var klar for vær som e ferske bær

Eg kanskje lenger skjule skuffelsen

For fjeset e en smule med for sutrete

For ondt, ondt

Det e for seint

De bærene ble knust til saft og juice

Eg esje nokke tørst

For eg var klar for bær som e færske

Eg presser viljen for å akseptere det

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Det e for seint

De bærene ble knust til saft og juice

Eg esje nokke tørst

Og eg var klar for vær som e ferske bær

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It's too late

Those berries were crushed into juice and juice

I've quite thirsty

And I was ready for weather like fresh berries

I might no longer hide the disappointment

The face is a bit too whiny

Too bad, too bad

It's too late

Those berries were crushed into juice and juice

I've quite thirsty

For eg was ready for berries as e fresh

I push the will to accept it

Ooooh

Ooooh

It's too late

Those berries were crushed into juice and juice

I've quite thirsty

And I was ready for weather like fresh berries

Ooooh

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