Translation of the song lyrics 13 Humler - Vamp

13 Humler (original)

Ein ble, ble himmel
D e vel knapt ein bommullsau se
Men Den Gode Fe
To nisser og et neshorn, og eit skip
P trapp stare et norgesglass
Med meir enn tretten humler I
S ble at alt skinne:
Tri bebuskar, seks strmper p ei snor
eit glovarmt bord
Med Tarzanblader, Donald og Vill vest
Ei trygge sol p himmelen
Ei vie pen sommartid
En sliten, bleike fluktstol
Den einaste som enn holde ml
Ein kopp, ei skl, eit snotraplagg ein nabo gjekk ifra
P trapp stare et norgesglass
Med meir en tretten humler I
Ein postmann plystre lydlaust
Et postkort med ein slump med ble ord:
Fra min storebror
Han har kjereste telt, har det bra
P trapp stare et norgesglass
Med meir en tretten humler I
Og jenta ove gat
Har hytta bak ein skog og bak et fjell
Der gror der kantarell
Langs stien stare ein hest hu m forbi
P trapp stare et norgesglass
Med meir enn tretten humler I
Og p den andra si
Av steingjerdet og enn lenger ner
Der stare det sjeldne trer
Der gare eit kutrkk til ei badestrand
Ei trygge sol p himmelen
Ei lomma full av sommartid
I hagen e s stille
Ein ufo kunne trygt ha landa her
E kunne spist litt ber
reist tilbake igjen
P trapp stare et norgesglass
Med meir enn tretten humler I
Og alle de som bor her
E p kjkkene spise middag der
Og te dessert
Fare de sukker kavring
Flaskemelk — kultur
P trapp stare et norgesglass
Med meir enn tretten humler I
P trapp stare et norgesglass
Med meir enn tretten humler I

(translation)

One became, became heaven
They are hardly a cotton sheep
But the Good Fairy
Two goblins and a rhinoceros, and a ship
On the stairs stare at a Norse glass
With more than thirteen hops I
Let everything shine:
Three baby boxes, six socks on a string
a glowing table
With Tarzan Blades, Donald and the Wild West
A safe sun in the sky
A nice summer time
A tired, faded deck chair
The only one that holds ml
A cup, a spoon, a snot garment a neighbor left
On the stairs stare at a Norse glass
With more than thirteen hops I
A postman whistles silently
A postcard with random words:
From my older brother
He has the best tent, is doing well
On the stairs stare at a Norse glass
With more than thirteen hops I
And the girl across the street
Has the cabin behind a forest and behind a mountain
Chanterelle grows there
Along the path, a horse stares past
On the stairs stare at a Norse glass
With more than thirteen hops I
And on the other say
Off the stone fence and further down
Rare trees stare there
There is a boat trip to a beach
A safe sun in the sky
A pocket full of summer time
The garden is quiet
A UFO could have safely landed here
E could eat some ber
traveled back again
On the stairs stare at a Norse glass
With more than thirteen hops I
And all those who live here
E p kkkken have dinner there
And tea dessert
Danger they sugar caving
Bottled milk — culture
On the stairs stare at a Norse glass
With more than thirteen hops I
On the stairs stare at a Norse glass
With more than thirteen hops I