Translation of the song lyrics Mammas Lille Venn - Gaute Ormåsen

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

Mammas 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