Have you seen my little mother1 swabbing floors at an office? Small, diligent, sweaty lady Earns a small pay Cold hands, stiff knees Seeking healthcare from Stockholm's county Then trips into the ward Soon passing away Yes, it is both a shame and pity how life is thundering by over the small and weak They are to feel sorry for Have you seen my little father? What a funny body he has Invalidity pension so nice and safe Because of worn out back No more nailing houses Future does not look bright But he can relax as he wishes and also get drunk Yes, it is both a shame and pity how life is thundering by over the small and weak They are to feel sorry for Sister of mine is this girl Four children and unemployed No longer young and wild Forty years old and divorced Pretty grumpy now This former wife Beauty, happiness, hope for love That, she has given up Yes, it is both a shame and pity how life is thundering by over the small and weak They are to feel sorry for And the one who looks so terrible is my older brother Knut Always complaining when we meet about his prosthetic leg Seems to be finished, brother Knut Appears more and more alcoholic There was much more energy in Knut before Yes, it is both a shame and pity how life is thundering by over the small and weak They are to feel sorry for But now look at little me Difference is like night and day Shiny shoes and casual style Ten meter car Stirring powder, completely discrete In small, tidy packages that are sold in secret Makes me happy and fat But, it is both a shame and pity how life is thundering by over the small and weak They are to feel sorry foTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
