Jag Fryser
Jag fryser mig död & tom
Dra kork för en sup mina kamrater
Som värmer min pampiga ynkedom
Likt en filt på en friluftsteater
En sprucken bjällra till skratt är allt
som följer dig hem från krogen
Stjärnorna blinkar så skrämselkallt
På vår tapperhetsolle i skogen
Dra kork för en sup mina kamrater
Som värmer min pampiga ynkedom
Likt en filt på en friluftsteater
En sprucken bjällra till skratt är allt
som följer dig hem från krogen
Stjärnorna blinkar så skrämselkallt
På vår tapperhetsolle i skogen
Credits
Writer(s): Nils Ferlin, Blomgren Christer Lars
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