Lyrics of Från Fångarna På Kumla - Cornelis Vreeswijk

Från Fångarna På Kumla (original)

Jag har skrivit till min flicka
Jag har skrivit per express
jag mste konstatera
Hon har ftt en ny adress
Hon har ftt en ny att lska
Hoppas han blir impotent
Som jag har blivit, som jag har blivit
Av cement
Gallerfnster, gallerfnster jag kan inte titta ut Fare dare ute ser jag muren, p muren stare en snut
Hej dare kommer assistenten skriv rapport herr assistent
Skriv att jag har stl I munnen och cement
Domarn, du som vet det mesta
Du har frdiggjorda svar
P varenda jvla frga
Som en redig kristen har
Domarn kan jag d f frga
Om det ngonsin har hnt
Att en man kan verleva din cement
Jag har tappat min kalender
Tiden kommer tiden gare
Av minuter blir det dagar
Jag blir fri om fyra are
Brott emot kapitalismen
Jag har gjort det och beknt
Nu finns bara stl omkring mig och cement
Mina damer, mina herrar
Slutet gott, allting gott
Fare jag hoppas ni are njda
Med de fyra are jag ftt
Mina damer, mina herrar
Vnta tills jag tervnt
Efter fyra rs helvete I cement

(translation)

I have written to my girl
I have written by express
I must state
She has got a new address
She has found someone new to love
Hope he becomes impotent
As I have become, as I have become
Of cement
Barred window, barred window I can't look out Fare dare outside I see the wall, on the wall stare a little
Hi dare the assistant come write report mr assistant
Write that I have stl I mouth and cement
Judge, you who know most
You have ready-made answers
On every damn question
As a good Christian has
I can ask the judge
If it ever hnt
That a man can outlive your cement
I have lost my calendar
Time will come, time will come
Minutes turn into days
I will be free in four ares
Crime against capitalism
I have done it and confessed
Now there is only stl around me and cement
Ladies, gentlemen
Well that ends well
Fare I hope you enjoy
With the four are I ftt
Ladies, gentlemen
Wait until I tervnt
After four rs hell I cement