Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mammas Lille Venn , by - Gaute Ormåsen. Song from the album G for Gaute, in the genre ПопRelease date: 19.03.2006
Record label: Tylden &
Song language: Norwegian
Mammas Lille Venn(original) |
| Hæn va tøff i trynet, bretta arma opp |
| Vi va stumme ta beundring, vi fekk aldri nok |
| Men det viste seg at ingenting va sånn |
| Som vi drømte om |
| Hæn va kul på byen |
| Ble mæ damer hjem |
| Hadde motorsykkel |
| Hadde nok ta spenn |
| Men det viste seg at ingenting va sånn |
| Som vi drømte om |
| For når festen er over, ælle vil ha mer |
| Så ringer telefonen, og mora hass ber |
| Du må hjem igjen |
| Kom deg hjem igjen |
| Klokka har blitt mange |
| Je vil ha deg her hos meg |
| Du må hjem igjen |
| Kom deg hjem igjen |
| For festen den er over |
| For mammas lille venn |
| Var sin egen konge |
| Ingenkunne styre hæn |
| Var helt rå på trommer |
| Spelte i metal band |
| Men det viste seg at ingenting va sånn |
| Som vi drømte om |
| Ældri redd for noen |
| Hæn va gatas skrekk |
| Når han knytta nævan |
| Da flaug ælle vækk |
| Men det viste seg at ingenting va sånn |
| Som vi drømte om |
| For når festen er over, ælle vil ha mer |
| Så ringer telefonen, og mora hass ber |
| Du må hjem igjen |
| Kom deg hjem igjen |
| Dagene blir lange |
| Je vil ha deg her hos meg |
| Du må hjem igjen |
| Komme deg hjem |
| Festen den er over |
| For mor bor alene |
| Hu har bære hæn |
| Og sjølv om hæn er stor |
| Er’n barnet tæll mor |
| Hjem igjen |
| Kom deg hjem igjen |
| Dagene blir lange |
| Jeg vil ha deg her hos meg |
| Hjem igjen |
| Kom deg hjem igjen |
| Han er mors lille venn |
| Han er mors lille venn |
| Han er mors lille venn |
| Han er mors lille venn |
| Han er mors lille venn |
| (translation) |
| He was tough in the face, folded his arms up |
| We were dumbfounded, we never got enough |
| But it turned out that nothing was like that |
| As we dreamed of |
| He was cool in town |
| Ladies went home |
| Had motorcycle |
| Had enough to span |
| But it turned out that nothing was like that |
| As we dreamed of |
| Because when the party is over, everyone wants more |
| Then the phone rings, and mother hass prays |
| You have to go home again |
| Get home again |
| The clock has become many |
| I want you here with me |
| You have to go home again |
| Get home again |
| For the party it's over |
| For mom's little friend |
| Be his own king |
| No one could control him |
| Was completely raw on drums |
| Played in metal band |
| But it turned out that nothing was like that |
| As we dreamed of |
| Elderly afraid of someone |
| She was terrified |
| When he clenched his fist |
| Then the eagle flew away |
| But it turned out that nothing was like that |
| As we dreamed of |
| Because when the party is over, everyone wants more |
| Then the phone rings, and mother hass prays |
| You have to go home again |
| Get home again |
| The days are getting long |
| I want you here with me |
| You have to go home again |
| Get home |
| The party is over |
| For mother lives alone |
| Hu has carry hen |
| And even though hen is big |
| Is the child count mother |
| Home again |
| Get home again |
| The days are getting long |
| I want you here with me |
| Home again |
| Get home again |
| He's mom's little friend |
| He's mom's little friend |
| He's mom's little friend |
| He's mom's little friend |
| He's mom's little friend |