Jeg har noen ting som er mine
Du & meg & sjalu svin
Jeg var meg selv
Men jeg mente ikke noe med det
Skitlukta er på huset, beibi
Du skal ikke tro at du kan begynne å snakke om janteloven
Du skal ikke tro at du kan gjør noe krav på den
Jeg har noen ting som er mine
Du & meg & sjalu svin
Noen ting jeg kan greie meg uten
Selveierretten & misunnelsen, beibiIf ever i would leave you,
it wouldn't be in summer
seeing you in summer i never would go
your hair streaked with sunlight
your lips red as flame
your face with a luster
that puts gold to shame
But if i ever leaveyou
it couldn't be in autumn
how i'd leave in autumn i never would know
i've seen how you sparkle
when fall nips the air
i know you in autumn
and i must be there
And could I leaveyou running merrily through the snow
Or a wintery evening when you catch the fire's glow
If ever i would leave you
how could it be in springtime?
Knowing how in Srig i'm bewitched by you so
Oh no, not in springtime
Summer,winter, or fall
no never could i leave you....at all