Ett Litet Hotell - Torsson

Det fanns ett etablissemang,

Ett hus med hotell o en restaurang.

Huset lg i Trelleborg,

Vid stadens centrala torg.

Dom lockade med att tillflligtvis,

Hyra ut rum till ett billigt pris.

Dr ringde jag p en fredagkvll

O skulle ta in p hotell.

Dr hngde en skylt med «Vlkommen"p,

S jag ppnade drren o klev p.

Jag stllde min vska p foajens golv,

Nr klockan p torget slog tolv.

P vggen fanns tavlor med kristna motiv,

P borden korsord som tidsfrdriv.

Rummet var trivsamt inrttat

O luktade nytvttat.

Bakom disken satt en flicka,

Som vid min entr slutade sticka.

Hon vek hop sin tidning o tittade upp.

Flickan sa: «Jag e lessen min herre,

Vi tar inte mot ngra gster dessvrre,

Vi stngde fr helgen fr tv minuter sen,

Och ppnar p mndag igen»

Sen log hon o sa att det var ett stt

Att skoja med nya kunder.

Hon gav mig en registreringsblankett,

Och bad mig att skriva under.

S gick det till nr jag trffade min fru,

Vi e gifta med varandra nu!

There was an establishment,

A house with a hotel and a restaurant.

The house lg in Trelleborg,

At the city's central square.

They enticed by the fact that,

Rent out rooms at a cheap price.

Dr. I called on a Friday evening

O would bring in p hotel.

Dr hung a sign saying «Welcome»p,

So I opened the door and stepped on.

I put my bag on the floor of the foyer,

When the clock on the square struck twelve.

On the wall were paintings with Christian motifs,

On the tables, crossword puzzles as a pastime.

The room was pleasantly furnished

O smelled freshly washed.

Behind the counter sat a girl,

Which at my entrance stopped knitting.

She folded her newspaper and looked up.

The girl said: «I am less my lord,

Unfortunately we do not accept any guests,

We closed for the weekend two minutes ago,

And opens on Monday again»

Then she smiled and said it was a piece

Joking with new customers.

She gave me a registration form,

And asked me to sign.

So it was until I met my wife,

We are married to each other now!