Så fin i Sofienbergparken
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I hvit og lyseblå kjole og stappa full av endorfiner
Hun smilte så jeg trodde det var hu som var sommern
Men når du roper på faen så kommern
Ved siden av teppet satt en guttunge med blåveis og sår
Han blødde åpent fra huet og hadde oppsvulma lår
Han turte ikke å grine men kikka dritredd på morra si
Hun dama som var morderisk fin
Jeg var ikke sikker på om hu så på meg og skjønte ikke en dritt
Jeg spurte henne med øya hun bare nikka og smilte
Hun retta kjolen skjulte mindre enn den viste
Så jeg gikk forvirra nærmere med lykke I blikket
Hun hadde dritfine pupper jeg prøvde ikke å kikke
Og håret flagra I vinden og var en vinner I sommern
Men når du roper på faen så kommern
Hun er så fin I Sofienbergparken
Hun gjør at du blir ør og bare dør litt om blikket løper fritt
Hun er så fin I Sofienbergparken
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Hun er så fin I Sofienbergparken
Det er noe med det smilet hennes hva faen er motivet hennes
Hun er så fin I Sofienbergparken
Hun er så fin at Sofienbergparken er oppkalt etter henne
Ungen satt der med en appelsin han prøvde å skrelle
Han hadde ikke non kniv og den var ikke enkel å dele
Han var nok jævlig sulten han hadde innhula kinn
Jeg sjekka lommene mine prøvde å finne no å bomme ti n
Så kom en arm og bare tok appelsinen
Han virka ikke overraska begynte ikke å grine
Og mora skrelte den med kniven sin og rakk den mot meg
Jeg skjønte ikke en dritt og takka nei
Jeg spurte skal ikke ungen få no fôr han virker så sulten
Hun bare så på meg og freste hardt at ikke vær kulten
Da så jeg noe I hennes øyne og så mista jeg sansen
Hun mente drit nå I han nå skal vi danse
These lyrics tell a story about a woman sitting in Sofienbergparken (a park in Oslo, Norway) on a blanket with a basket of oranges. She is described as being dressed in a white and light blue dress and radiating happiness and joy (endorphins). The singer initially mistakes her for being the embodiment of summer, but her demeanor changes when someone rudely calls out. Next to her, there is a little boy with a black eye and open wounds on his head and swollen legs. Though afraid, he looks at his mother, who is described as being gorgeously attractive but also potentially dangerous. She invites the singer to join them on the blanket, and though he is unsure if she is addressing him, he cautiously approaches. As he gets closer, he notices her beautiful breasts and flowing hair, which further adds to the allure of the idyllic summer setting. However, the constant mention of someone shouting profanities indicates a tension beneath the surface.
The chorus describes the woman's captivating beauty and presence in Sofienbergparken. She has the power to make people dizzy and even "die a little" when she lets her gaze roam freely. Her allure is emphasized by her lying on her blanket, wearing lipstick, and sending seductive glances. The lyrics also humorously suggest that the park is named after her because of her stunning appearance.
Later in the song, attention shifts to the boy mentioned earlier, who tries to peel an orange but struggles due to the absence of a knife. The boy appears clearly hungry and desperate, prompting the singer to search for something to share with him. Suddenly, another person takes the orange from the boy without causing any surprise or tears. The mother then proceeds to peel it with her own knife and offers it to the singer, who is puzzled and declines the offer. The singer questions why the hungry boy is not being fed, expressing concern, but the mother angrily tells him to mind his own business. At this point, the singer notices something in her eyes that makes him lose his senses. She suggests disregarding the boy and dancing together.
Overall, these lyrics paint a complex picture of a beautiful woman in a park, juxtaposing her physical attractiveness with potentially erratic and dangerous behavior. The song speaks to the power of appearance and the potential hidden depths and motivations within individuals. It also touches on themes of poverty, neglect, and the complexities of human interactions in a seemingly idyllic setting.
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