Текст и перевод песни Sebastian - Brødre skal vi dele - 2007 Digital Remaster

Brødre skal vi dele - 2007 Digital Remaster

Folk pas godt på jeres penge
Nøden lurer overalt
Gem dem aldrig under sengen
Husk, hvad Silver har fortalt

Folk, der stikker næsen I ting,
Der ikke angår dem
Kommer ofte galt af sted
Folk, der jokker rundt I andres lille jordbærbed,
Kommer osgå galt, kommer også galt af sted.

Jeg er ingen Robin Hood, desværre
Moder vil ha' elsket det, men jeg blev værre
Når jeg nakker krummer fra de rige,
Burde vi som brødre kunne dele lige,
Brødre skal vi dele?
(Jeg ta'r det hele)
Og holder fast på det, jeg har.

Folk pas godt på jeres penge,
Tyve lurer overalt!
Gem dem aldrig under sengen!
Husk, hvad Silver har fortalt!

Køber du dig frelsen I englesang og salmelir,
Dør du nok en fattig mand
Verden vil begraves med glimmer og avispapir
Tages ved næsen gang på,
Tages ved næsen gang på gang!

Jeg er ingen holden mand, desværre
Selvom jeg erkender, det ku' være værre!
John her låner gerne sine venner,
Han får også dobbelt ind med renters renter
Brødre, skal I låne?
Kom med hver en krone,
Og ellers ved I, hvad der sker. (kværkende lyd)

Brødre, skal vi dele?
Vi ta'r det hele
Og holder fast på det, vi ta'r!

|: Folk pas godt på jeres penge
Nøden lurer overalt
Gem dem aldrig under sengen
Husk, hvad Silver har fortalt: |

Oh People, look after your pennies - 2007 Digital Remaster

Oh people, look after your pennies
Hard times are lurking around
Never stash them under your mattress
Remember what the Silver Fox told

People who pry into matters,
Which don't concern them
Often come to a sticky end
People who poach in other men's strawberry beds,
Will also come to grief, will also come to grief.

I'm no Robin Hood, unfortunately
Mother would have loved that, but I turned out worse
When I pinch from the rich and moneyed,
It should rightly be shared, we're brothers
Brothers, shall we share?
(I'll take it all)
And just keep hold of what I've got.

Oh people, look after your pennies,
Thieves are lurking everywhere!
Never stash them under your mattress!
Remember what the Silver Fox told!

If you buy your salvation in holy hymns and psalms,
You'll probably die a poor man
The world will be buried in glitter and newsprint
Taken in every time,
Taken in every time!

I'm no wealthy man, unfortunately
Although I admit, things could be worse!
John here, he'll lend to friends,
He also gets paid back twice with interest and charges
Brothers, do you need a loan?
Bring every penny,
Otherwise you know what will happen. (grinding noise)

Brothers, shall we share?
We'll take it all
And just keep hold of what we've got!

|: Oh people look after your pennies
Hard times are lurking everywhere
Never stash them under your mattress
Remember what the Silver Fox told.: |