Lyrics of Fin på vin - Marco Chili, Endless

Fin på vin (original)

Frøken Ås, det var lengesida, hvor var du hele tida?
Har du vært på igjen med nok en ny kar?
Frøken Ås hvilken ny artist?
Få smake tau og pisk
Er det han som dunker i bagasjen i din fiat?
Du sto der så uskyldig og jeg var ung og dum
Du lurte meg med på ting som var gøy men dumt
Jeg ble jo litt forvirra og hjernen gikk i spinn
Det var sommeren 2016, jeg var vill på vin
Det var sommeren 2016, jeg var vill på vin
Frøken Ås bli med meg og Bikke, få se det frekke blikket
I kvld er jeg en litn mus og du en gæren katt
Frøken Ås mist alle hemninger, glem typen og hans melding
Å shit der kommer han, nå må vi ta beina fatt
Du sto der så uskyldig og jeg var ung og dum
Du lurte meg med på ting som var gøy men dumt
Jeg ble jo litt forvirra og hjernen gikk i spinn
Det var sommeren 2016, jeg var vill på vin
Det var sommeren 2016, jeg var vill på vin
Hei, frøken Ås er det deg?
Du som hadde type men ble med meg
Ja det var greit for meg, men var et greit for han?
Det virka nå som om det var greit den da’n
Nei, det var kjendis hype
Jeg var kjendis jeg så det var cred' til meg
Men når jeg ser deg nå må
Du var en tier men nå er du mellom en og to
Og du sto der så uskyldig og jeg var full og klar
Og jeg ante ingenting om hvem du egentlig var
Ja du var ihvertfall ingen engel
Det har jeg skjønt den dag i dag
Og så søt jeg mente du var, var du gal
Er din gal, er din gal, er din gal?
Du sto der så uskyldig og jeg var ung og dum
Du lurte meg med på ting som var gøy men dumt
Jeg ble jo litt forvirra og hjernen gikk i spinn
Det var sommeren 2016, jeg var vill på vin
Det var sommeren 2016, jeg var vill på vin
Det var sommeren 2016, jeg var vill på vin

(translation)

Miss Ås, it was the long side, where were you all the time?
Have you been on again with another new guy?
Miss Ås what new artist?
Get a taste of rope and whip
Is he the one pounding in the luggage of your fiat?
You stood there so innocent and I was young and stupid
You tricked me into doing things that were fun but stupid
I was a little confused and my brain was spinning
It was the summer of 2016, I was crazy about wine
It was the summer of 2016, I was crazy about wine
Miss Ås join me and Bikke, get to see the cheeky look
Tonight I'm a little mouse and you a yeasty cat
Miss Ås loses all inhibitions, forget the type and his message
Oh shit there he comes, now we have to get our feet wet
You stood there so innocent and I was young and stupid
You tricked me into doing things that were fun but stupid
I was a little confused and my brain was spinning
It was the summer of 2016, I was crazy about wine
It was the summer of 2016, I was crazy about wine
Hi, Miss Ås, is it you?
You who had type but joined me
Yes it was okay for me, but was it okay for him?
It seemed like it was okay then
No, that was celebrity hype
I was a celebrity I saw it was cred 'to me
But when I see you now must
You were a tier but now you are between one and two
And you stood there so innocent and I was drunk and ready
And I had no idea who you really were
Yes, at least you were not an angel
I have understood that to this day
And as sweet as I thought you were, you were crazy
Is your mad, is your mad, is your mad?
You stood there so innocent and I was young and stupid
You tricked me into doing things that were fun but stupid
I was a little confused and my brain was spinning
It was the summer of 2016, I was crazy about wine
It was the summer of 2016, I was crazy about wine
It was the summer of 2016, I was crazy about wine