that I bought trousers too short Gives me of small philosophy Carries on the way he does and me I get so tired And I wonder should I laugh or cry High
my bed Losing his head Tells me I must take him seriously Droning on the usual way He's such a clever guy And I wonder should I laugh or cry He's (he
Vertaling: Abba. Moet ek lag of huil.
beside my bed Losing his head Tells me I must take him seriously Droning on the usual way He's such a clever guy And I wonder should I laugh or cry He