Lacni Franz "Lipa zelenela je" lyrics

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Lipa zelenela je

Mi, njen razred, 8. a, smo peli na pogrebuLipa zelenela je, ker jo je povozil tovornjak,sošolko, preko glave, ki sem si jo upal gledat,v beli srajci, v rokah rože, potem, ko so jo zrihtali,saj veš, gips in preko malo kože.

Za njeno mamo so nosili stol. Jokala je in zlezla skupaj.Lipa zelenela je, ker je nismo imeli radi, je preminila,naredila edino dobro stvar, da je umrla sredi maja.Se sliši danes zlobno, takrat pa:Učenci, mir! Namesto fizike bo pevska vaja!

Potem je iz naših spisov vstala lepa, dobra, nagajiva.Lipa zelenela je, in sem lagal, da sva se skrilav biološki kabinet, med škrgoustko in domače zajce,in sem lagal vsem svojim novim puncam,da mi je prvo povozil tovornjak,in da, ko sem jo mečkal, je šepetala:ne tu, ne tu, ne zdaj, pozneje.

Še danes mi prav pride, ko se ga napijemv kakšni novi in prijetni družbi: Lipa zelenela je,jim razlagam in zmeraj kaj dodam.Ob njenih dolgih krasnih nogah ji zamerim,da je ostala rosno mlada in ko se vračava domov,se spomnim, da sem, ko smo ga zadnjič skupaj pili,njim o njej že vse povedal.Ne tu, ne tu, ne zdaj, pozneje.(2x)

The linden tree grew green

We, her class, 8a, sang at the funeralThe linden tree grew green, because she was run over by a truckMy classmate, across the head, which I dared to look at,In a white shirt, flowers in my hands, after they fixed it upYou know, plaster and some skin on top

A chair was carried behind her mother. She cried and passed out.The linden tree grew green, because we didn't love her, she passed away,Did the only good thing that she died in May.Today it sounds mean, but then:Students, quiet! Instead of physics, we'll have a singing lesson.

Then she arose from our essays, beautiful, good-natured and mischievousThe linden tree grew green and I lied that we hidIn the biology room, between the lancelet and domestic rabbitsAnd I lied to all my later girlfriendsThat my first was run over by a truckAnd that when we made out, she whispered:Not here, not here, not now, later.

It still comes in handy today, when I get drunkIn some new and pleasant company: The linden tree grew green,I tell them, and always embellish the story.With her long lovely legs I begrudge herThat she stayed tenderly young, and while I walk back home with her,I remember that the last time we drank together,I already told them everything about her.Not here, not here, not now, later.

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