Paroles et traduction Alberte - Danser i min mors høje sko

Danser i min mors høje sko

Danser i min mors høje sko.
For hun er i bad og vil ha ro.
Jeg har ikke nogen at lege med.
Hælder vand i mors høje sko.
Lad dem sjaske helt til holstebro.
For jeg har ikke nogen at lege med.
Lidt ballade må jeg altså ha.
Så jeg slipper havet ind en solskinsdag.
Sejler i den røde sofa.
Kaster kiks til fiskene der glor, under spisebordet.
To trompetfisk larmer ligesom ti.
Vækker far der ellers sov til ni.
For jeg har ikke nogen at lege med.
Lidt ballade må jeg altså ha.
Så jeg slipper havet ind en solskinsdag.
Sejler i den røde sofa.
Kasterkiks til fiskene der bor. under spisebordet.
Nej se er det en havfrue, værsgo'
Kom og varm dig her.
For du har ingen tøj på,
Når jo,
Det er jo min mor.
Lidt ballade må jeg altså ha.
Så jeg slipper havet ind en solskinsdag.
Sejler i den røde sofa, kaster kiks til fiskene der bor, under spisebordet
Lidt ballade må jeg altså ha.
Så jeg slipper havet ind en solskinsdag.
Sejler i den røde sofa,
Kaster kiks til fiskene der bor, under spisebordet.

Dancing in My Mother's High Heels

I'm dancing in my mother's high heels.
For she's in the bath and wants some peace.
I don't have anyone to play with.
I'm pouring water into her high heels.
Let them splash all the way to Hvide Sande.
For I don't have anyone to play with.
I must have a little bit of a riot.
So I'll let the ocean in on a sunny day.
I'm sailing in the red sofa.
I throw biscuits to the fish that stare, under the dining table.
Two trumpetfish make as much noise as ten.
Waking up father who otherwise would sleep till nine.
For I don't have anyone to play with.
I must have a little bit of a riot.
So I'll let the ocean in on a sunny day.
I'm sailing in the red sofa.
I throw biscuits to the fish that live under the dining table.
Oh look, it's a mermaid. Come in,
Come warm up in here.
Because you don't have any clothes on,
Well,
It's my mother.
I must have a little bit of a riot.
So I'll let the ocean in on a sunny day.
I'm sailing in the red sofa, throwing biscuits to the fish that live, under the dining table
I must have a little bit of a riot.
So I'll let the ocean in on a sunny day.
I'm sailing in the red sofa,
I throw biscuits to the fish that live, under the dining table.