Santa Knows
(John Lennon)
As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate you if your clever and they despise a fool
Till you're so fucking crazy you can't fallow their rules
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
When they've tortured and scared you for 20 odd years
Then they expect you to pick a career
As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate you if your clever and they despise a fool
Till you're so fucking crazy you can't fallow their rules
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
When they've tortured and scared you for 20 odd years
Then they expect you to pick a career
Till Fjalls
Fjället nu andas, kring mig susa
Jämna djupa andedrag
Fjället nu sover, stora ljusa
Skyar gå för kvällsvind svag
Det är fjällets sommardrömmar
Som I tusen ådror strömmar
Blodet friskt och porlande
Djupt I sämnen sorlande
Sakta nu fjället sämks och häves
Likt en jättejungfrus barm
Slöja skär av skyar kväves
Över barmen vit och varm
Livet därinne gömmer
Jungfrun är ej död, hon drömmer
Lungt I slummer vilande
Genom sekler ilande
Stilla, stilla - får ej störa
Denna ro med sorger små
Kom och lyss och du skall höra
Henns stora hjärta slå
Och den man som djupt betagen
Hört de starka lugna slagen
GÃ¥r bland makter stridande
Osårbar och bidande