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Vertaling van: Beau van Erven Dorens - Lied Voor De Moeder

There you sit alone in your house
Your beautiful old fingers make a curtain
Tomato soup on the stove
You know what it's like to be alone

There's a glass of wine in the fridge
A butter cake on the counter
It's only a little one
No one's coming to visit

That's why this song is for you
That we're together for a while
I'll be back soon
And then we laugh
And then we drink that wine
And hug each other
And then we eat that cake
And we go safely to the café on that corner
Hey, there's that figure
That hamster of a man
Oh, what a sour look
Yeah, that's what happens

If you eat all those beans
And those sauces with it
You'll get a fat ass
A cow in the meadow
Luckily, you have one big pleasure
You'll have toilet paper forever

There you sit alone in your house
Your beautiful old fingers make a curtain
Tomato soup on the stove
You know what it's like to be alone are

Think of the French beach
The beautiful French beach
See us there
But standing
Together hand in hand
Because spring is coming...