Wenche Myhre - Sov Dukkelise - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Wenche Myhre - Sov Dukkelise




Sov Dukkelise
Sleep, My Little Doll
Min elskede dukke, søt du er
My beloved doll, so sweet you are
Det beste jeg eier jord
The best I own on Earth
Du ligger stille i vuggen her
You lie so still in your cradle here
å smiler pent til din mor
And smile so prettily at your mother
Sov Dukkelise, sov å bli stor
Sleep, my little doll, sleep and grow big
å mens du sover våker din mor
And while you sleep, your mother watches over you
Ingenting vondt din vugge skal
Nothing bad shall reach your cradle
Mor er jo hos deg, hun passer
Mother is with you, she's taking care
Du skaffer meg ofte litt kav og mas
You often bring me a bit of fuss and bother
Du er for urolig min venn
You're too restless, my friend
Ditt hode har to ganger gått i knas
Your head has broken twice
Pass det som du fikk igjen
Take care of the one you got again
Å Dukkelise hør meg
Oh, my little doll, listen to me now
Der som de andre klemmer deg
Where the others squeeze you
skal du værsego tie still
You should be good and keep quiet
Hvis du vil være dannet og snill
If you want to be well-behaved and nice
Forresten har jeg jo det å si
Besides, I have to say
At hver gang jeg tar deg tur
That every time I take you out
blir du fryktelig rød og bli
You get so terribly red and shy
Når dukkemann Petter gjør kur
When doll-man Peter courts you
Men Dukkelise pass deg litt
But my little doll, be careful now
Leke med Petter det går for vidt
Playing with Peter is going too far
Han er en gammel tøydukkemann
He's an old rag doll man
Du er for fin, det går ikke ann
You're too fine, it's not possible
Men gråt ikke gråt ikke lille skatt
But don't cry, don't cry, my little darling
Fordi jeg har gitt deg litt skjenn
Because I've scolded you a little
kysser du mammaen din til gonatt
Now kiss your mommy goodnight
å er vi venner igjen
And then we're friends again
Sov dukkelise søtt hos din mor
Sleep, my little doll, sweetly with your mother
Hun passer deg til du blir stor
She'll watch over you until you grow up
Å dersom noen er slemme mot deg
And if anyone is mean to you
Elskede barn, har du jo meg
My beloved child, you have me





Writer(s): Elith Worsing


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