Zoo - Mammadalt - traduction des paroles en anglais

Mammadalt - Zootraduction en anglais




Mammadalt
Mammadalt
Mamma sin gutt har fått hår læggan'
Your boy has grown hair on his legs
Gulbrune negla, og striptease væggan'
Yellow-brown fingernails, and striptease on the walls
I går va' han full og i dag litt ulydig
Yesterday he was drunk and a little unruly today
Og ænkelste ganga' bli svaran litt spydig
And the next time you look, the answer will be a bit sarcastic
Mamma sin gutt må'kje bannes i stua
Your boy must not curse in the living room
Han går stilt i dørn' og hæng fra hua
He walks quietly into the door and hangs his head
Sterespeller'n kun stå 1
The stereo must only be on 1
Og middag serveres presis klokka 2 Ååh
And dinner is served exactly at 2 o'clock Oh
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Mammadalt Mammadalt
Mamma's boy Mamma's boy
Kryp unna skjørtan og fløtt førr sjøl
Creep out from under her skirt and take care of yourself
Mammadalt Mammadalt
Mamma's boy Mamma's boy
Kryp unna skjørtan og stå førr sjøl
Creep out from under her skirt and stand up for yourself
Mamma sin gutt ska' studer' å bli klok
Your boy is going to study and become wise
Førr veien te' rikdom går gjænnom ei bok
For the road to fortune goes through a book
Gutten e' ung og vise respækt
The boy is young and must show respect
kortan' om lykken kan spelles korrækt Ååh
So that the cards of fortune can be played correctly Oh
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Gutten kom heim og ut som en præst
The boy came home and looked like a priest
Han sku' vesst bli pappa med ei fra en fæst
He should have known he would become a father with someone from a party
Ho ville ha det, men han stæmmte mot
She wanted it, but he voted against it
Førr mamma sin gutt e'kje mann førr sånt rot
For your boy is not a man for such nonsense
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Gutten blei innkalt i kongens klær
The boy was called up in the King's uniform
Mora va' stolt av sin fredsmisjonær
His mother was proud of her peace missionary
Gutten ska' lær' og rei' opp sei sæng
The boy will learn to make his bed
Og tar ikkje skade av litt trim i terræng Ååh
And will not be harmed by a little exercise in the terrain Oh
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Writer(s): Ketil Stokkan


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