Dagens Dikt
Et daglig dikt til glede.torsdag, november 08, 2007
GOD FREDAGS MORGEN !
I dag sender jeg noe - ganske - anderledes enn de
dikt jeg vanligvis serverer.
Her er en fornøyelig vise til bruk i førjulstiden hvis dere blir
servert lutefisk. Visen er hentet fra"The last word on Lutefisk"
av Gery Legwold i Minnesota. Den er skrevet av
Red Stangland, (delvis med Norsk-Amerikansk uttale.)
O Lutefisk.
(Melodi: O Tannenbaum.)
O Lutefisk ... O Lutefisk ..... how fragrant your aroma
O Lutefisk ... O Lutefisk... You put me in a coma.
You smell so strong ... you look like glue
You taste youst like an overshoe
But Lutefisk ... come Saturday
I think I'll eat you anyway.
O Lutefisk... O Lutefisk .... I put you by the door way
I wanted you to ripen up ... yust like they do in Norway
A dog came by and sprinkled you ...
I hit him with an army shoe
O Lutefisk ... now I suppose
I'll eat you as I hold my nose.
O Lutefisk.... O Lutefisk ... how well I do remember
On Christmas Eve how we'd receive ..
Our big treat of December.
It wasn't turkey or fried ham...
It wasn't even pickled spam
My mudder knew dere var no risk...
In serving buttered lutefisk
O Lutefisk.... O Lutefisk ... now everyone discovers
Dat lutefisk and lefse makes...
Norwegian better lovers!
Now all da vorld can have a ball...
you're better dan da Yeritol
O Lutefisk ... vid brennevin
You make me feel like Errol Flynn.
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HA EN GOD DAG. JEG SENDER ET DIKT SENERE I DAG.
