Lyrics of Ride Ranke - Zazi

Ride Ranke (original)

Mitt barn kom til verden på en klinikk, det var en liten gutt vi fikk
Men jeg reiser så mye og rakk ikke hjem, da han lærte å gå var jeg ute igjen
Og sist jeg kom hjem kunne han snakke med meg
Han sa far jeg vil bli som deg, far, jeg vil bli som deg
Aldri ride ranke og vuggesang
Aldri Mikkel Rev og bæ, bæ lille lam
Når kommer du hjem far, jeg vet ikke, men
Da skal vi få det fint igjen, sønn, da skal vi få det fint igjen
I forrige uke fylte han ti, han sa takk for ballen, kom så leker vi
Kan du lære meg å sparke, jeg sa ikke nå, jeg har for mye å gjøre og tenke på
Men han var like blid da han gikk sin vei
Han sa far jeg vil bli slik som deg, far, jeg vil bli som deg

(translation)

My child was born in a clinic, we had a little boy
But I travel so much and didn't make it home, when he learned to walk I was out again
And the last time I came home he could talk to me
He said Father I want to be like you Father I want to be like you
Never ride creeper and lullaby
Never Mikkel Rev and bae, bae little lamb
When will you come home father I don't know but
Then we'll be fine again, son, then we'll be fine again
Last week he turned ten, he said thanks for the ball, come let's play
Can you teach me how to kick, I said not now, I have too much to do and think about
But he was just as cheerful as he went his way
He said Father I want to be like you Father I want to be like you