Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song IKEA , by - Thomas Holm. Release date: 31.12.2009
Song language: Danish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song IKEA , by - Thomas Holm. IKEA(original) |
| Vi sku' en tur i Ikea |
| En fredag eftermiddag |
| I din fætters Toyota |
| For der var et par småting vi sku' ha' |
| Men allerede på vej derud |
| Begyndte det at gå galt |
| Og du blev lynhurtigt skidesur |
| Bare fordi jeg bad dig om at slappe lidt af |
| Vi sku' bare ha' en klapstol |
| Et par skabe og en Billy reol |
| Og alting var fryd og gammen |
| Og vi var næsten lige flyttet sammen |
| Men der var ikke nogen parkeringsplads |
| Og der var udsolgt af de hvidvinsglas |
| Vi havde krydset af i kataloget |
| Og vi kommer aldrig i Ikea igen |
| Vi blev væk fra hinanden |
| For du sku' se dig lidt omkring |
| Efter duftlys, kopper og kander |
| Og alle mulige andre ligegyldige ting |
| Men du kom hurtigt tilbage |
| Med en pude der var helt ubeskrivelig grim |
| Og du så knap så fornøjet ud |
| Da jeg sagde: «Den kan du godt glemme alt om at få med hjem» |
| Vi sku' bare ha' en klapstol |
| Et par skabe og en Billy reol |
| Og alting var fryd og gammen |
| Og vi var næsten lige flyttet sammen |
| Men der var udsolgt af de hvidvinsglas |
| Som vi sku' bruge til vores indflytterfest |
| Og der var ombygning i kantinen |
| Og vi kommer aldrig i Ikea igen |
| Men kæden den sprang først for alvor af |
| Da du ville op og se |
| På legetøj og børnemøbler |
| Et sted på første sal |
| Der var stille i bilen |
| På hele køreturen hjem |
| Og jeg tog mig en nat inde i stuen |
| På vores nyindkøbte gæsteseng |
| Vi sku' bare ha' en klapstol |
| Et par skabe og en Billy reol |
| Og alting var fryd og gammen |
| Men i Ikea ramlede alting sammen |
| For der var ikke nogen parkeringsplads |
| Og der var udsolgt af de hvidvinsglas |
| Du havde krydset af i kataloget |
| Og vi kommer aldrig i Ikea igen |
| Nej, vi kommer aldrig i Ikea igen |
| (translation) |
| We took a trip to Ikea |
| A Friday afternoon |
| In your cousin's Toyota |
| Because there were a few little things we saw |
| But already on the way there |
| It started to go wrong |
| And you quickly got mad |
| Just because I asked you to relax a little |
| We just had a folding chair |
| A couple of cupboards and a Billy bookcase |
| And everything was joy and fun |
| And we had almost just moved in together |
| But there was no parking space |
| And the white wine glasses were sold out |
| We had ticked off in the catalogue |
| And we will never go to Ikea again |
| We grew apart |
| Because you look around a bit |
| After scented candles, cups and jugs |
| And all sorts of other unimportant things |
| But you came back quickly |
| With a pillow that was indescribably ugly |
| And you looked less than pleased |
| When I said: «You can forget about bringing it home» |
| We just had a folding chair |
| A couple of cupboards and a Billy bookcase |
| And everything was joy and fun |
| And we had almost just moved in together |
| But the white wine glasses were sold out |
| Which we will use for our housewarming party |
| And there was remodeling in the canteen |
| And we will never go to Ikea again |
| But the chain first really broke off |
| When you wanted to go up and see |
| On toys and children's furniture |
| A place on the first floor |
| It was quiet in the car |
| On the whole drive home |
| And I spent a night in the living room |
| On our newly purchased guest bed |
| We just had a folding chair |
| A couple of cupboards and a Billy bookcase |
| And everything was joy and fun |
| But in Ikea, everything came crashing down |
| Because there was no parking space |
| And the white wine glasses were sold out |
| You had checked off in the catalog |
| And we will never go to Ikea again |
| No, we will never go to Ikea again |