Oslo In The Summertime
of Montreal Lyrics


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Oslo in the summertime; nobody can fall asleep, staring out the window from my bed.
At 4 A.M., the sun is up. Look, the sky is peppered with sea birds and with crows all cackling.

Up in treten Heimdalsgate, me and Nina making fun of footballers in Rudolf Nilsen Plass.
I practice my Norwegian on poor befuddled waitresses, who shake their heads completely at a loss.
Oslo in the summertime -- the streets are strangely quiet 'cause everyone's away on holiday.

Oslo in the summertime; Pakistani children play locked inside of the courtyard all day.
Pretty people everywhere, sun-lamp tans and flaxen hair -- just tell the American not to stare.





Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Oslo in the Summertime" by of Montreal paint a vivid picture of being awake in the middle of the night in the Norwegian city during the summer months. The singer looks out of their window and sees that at 4 a.m. the sun is already up, lighting up the sky that's peppered with sea birds and crows that are making noise. The song continues to describe the quiet streets of Oslo, where everyone is away on holiday, but in the courtyards, Pakistani children play all day long. The singer also spends time in Heimdalsgate with a friend named Nina, making fun of footballers and practicing Norwegian with waitresses who don't seem to understand what they're saying.


The song seems to be about the experience of being a foreigner in a new city during a time of year that's both beautiful and lonely. The fact that the sun is up at 4 a.m. and the streets are quiet because everyone is away suggests that it's a time of transition, when everything is different from what the singer is used to. The presence of the Pakistani children suggests that there are different communities that exist within the city, and the singer is a curious observer who notices everything around them.


Line by Line Meaning

Oslo in the summertime; nobody can fall asleep, staring out the window from my bed.
The light hours of Oslo's summer make it difficult to rest, with the sun never truly setting and the incessant chirping of birds keeping people awake.


At 4 A.M., the sun is up. Look, the sky is peppered with sea birds and with crows all cackling.
During twilight hours, the Norwegian sky is filled with avian life, including seabirds and crows, whose cries can be heard throughout the city.


Up in treten Heimdalsgate, me and Nina making fun of footballers in Rudolf Nilsen Plass.
Walking up Heimdalsgate, my friend Nina and I poke fun at football players practicing in Rudolf Nilsen Plass.


I practice my Norwegian on poor befuddled waitresses, who shake their heads completely at a loss.
I attempt to improve my language skills by conversing with Norwegian waitresses, who seem confused by my attempts to communicate.


Oslo in the summertime -- the streets are strangely quiet 'cause everyone's away on holiday.
The city is unusually peaceful during the summer, as many residents take extended vacations and leave the streets empty.


Oslo in the summertime; Pakistani children play locked inside of the courtyard all day.
Children of Pakistani descent spend their days playing inside gated courtyards in Oslo, possibly due to the cultural differences between them and the predominantly white population.


Pretty people everywhere, sun-lamp tans and flaxen hair -- just tell the American not to stare.
The summertime attracts attractive people to Oslo, with many sporting tans and blond hair. It's important to be respectful and not stare, especially if you're a foreigner.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: KEVIN BARNES

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