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Die polizei is German for the police.

It was late and I was on my way from Germany to Poland they want everything Ive heard and everything I had seen, die polizei, die polizei, die polizei, they want everything Ive heard, die polizei. And it was known that I carried a document of such character which made them take me in and question me out, die polizei, die polizei, die polizei. They took me in and questioned me out, die polizei. We know who you are. We know eveything about you, and we know where you live, and we know where you live. Mr polizei, Mr polizei. You never find me again because I have gotten off the trail, mr polizei. You never see me again And I ran. God know where I ran, but I could not see a thing. For all I knew, I ran in circles. But they werent able to follow, die polizei, die polizei, die polizei. They werent able to follow, die polizei We know who you are. We know everything about you, and we know where you live, and we know where you live. Mr polizei, Mr polizei. You never find me again because I have gotten off the trail, mr polizei.

Didn't expect to see you here

Feel old yet? As good an elixir of life as anything I reckon.

Sangen er MEGET BRA ... men ka folk er ... er jo en privatsak ... trangsynt sakt

Dreamwell I'm just gonna assume people are rendered too speechless by Carmaig's awesomeness to put their feelings into words.

Dr170 Several decades ago, from my brother in San Francisco, I got a package that included, no doubt, his latest roll-yer-own cassette - but also a copy of a recording by Carmaig DeForest entitled "El Camino Real." Tom was always pushing his friends' music, so I neglected that disc for years, but later when I took it out for a spin through the backyard speakers, that first track made my ears stand up. I spent some time this morning deciphering the words to "I'm Leavin' it All to You" (tell me if I got anything wrong), and then left the thing running - and finally understand that the entire record is a work of genius. Too bad we all missed our chance to buy it. There's an uptown lover with a downtown Daddy, There's a parrot, there's a kitchen sink. There's a rock shaped like a bow-tie, There's a cherry-lemon flavored drink. There's an asphalt court, there's a plywood fort, There's a pistol, there's a tube o' glue. Go on, baby, take a walk with me, I'm leavin' it all to you. There's Mathew, Mark, and Luke and John, They're feastin' on a hot-cross bun. There's the president, and the chiefs of staff, There's a toy giraffe, and a smokin' gun. There's things to take, there's hands to shake, There's hearts that you can break in two. Come on, baby, make no mistake, I'm leavin' it all to you. There's Mathew, Mark, there's Luke and John, There's Mother Teresa, and ...Don Juan. There's Pigpen, Big Ben, Ho Chi Minh, There's Pat Buchanan, and Gunga Din. There's Doctor Ruth, there's John Wilkes Booth, There's James Earle Ray, there's Betty Blue. And George Washington Carver. I'm leavin' it all to you. There ain't a damn thing that you can do. 'Cuz I'm leavin' it all to you. There's a man that dreams while a woman screams From the wheelchair that she's sleepin' in. There's a musketeer with a bandaged ear Who'll tell you that your mother sins. And there's a guy who's dying so slow You wouldn't know unless you saw his show With its all-star cast and stellar crew - I'm leavin' it all to you. To you! To you! To you! To you! To you! To you! To you! Whoo hoo! There's thrills, there's chills, there's pails of pills, There's unpaid bills on the windowsill, Toxic spill on the hardwood floor, The war on drugs - drugs are for, A hot dance, slow dance, romance, Girl from Kansas - don't answer 'till you're spoken to. Nothing has been left to chance, I'm leavin' it all to you. There ain't a damn thing that you can do. 'Cuz I'm leavin' it all to you.

Haha, takk! :)

Die polizei = the police