Nidvisa Songtext

vi plukker eple, mens Gilde sel julemat
Rignes tappar jule�l, IKEA feirar

[Chorus:]
Det er mi jul
det er di jul
ikkje kapitalen si jul
det er mi jul
det er di jul
ikkje aksjon�ren si jul

Det er h�n, det er forakt
sumaren er enno i lufta
Dei tar fr� oss hausten og gledja
n�r dei pyntar s� tidleg til jul
det er ringeakt og pengar og berre
det som gjeld

[chorus]
Sj� nidstanga vi reiser
den gape mot deg som drep jula
Ser du den, h�yre du den hvese?
Forbanninga den slynge ut:
"De tar fr� oss jula
og spenninga og gledja"

[chorus]

Translation;
It's fall and it's mellow
the summer's still in the air
It's 'shroom in the forest, lots o' berry
the colours crackles in the plural
The mosquito's biting, the trouts jumping
grouse's still brown, the sun's shining

Nidar've come with their Christmas
the summer's still in the air
It's advent in the shops
we're picking apples, while Gilde's selling Christmas-meals
Ringnes' brewing Christmas-beer. IKEA's celebrating

[chorus:]
It's my Christmas
it's your Christmas
T'ain't the capital's Christmas
It's my Christmas
it's your Christmas
T'ain't the shareholder's Christmas

It's a insult, it's despite
the summer's still in the air
They take the fall and joy away from us
when they decorate so early for Christmas
It's scorn and money and just
that who counts

[chorus]

See the Pole of Mock we raise
it's gaping towards you who kills Christmas
you see it, you hear it hiss?
Curses it spews forth:
"They steal our Christmas
and thrill and joy"

[chorus]