Bearer
of bad tindings
Musik: Ivan Pedersen/Søren
Jacobsen
Tekst: Ivan Pedersen/Alex Nyborg Madsen
He´s your favourite kind of neighbour
He´s the strainghtest kind of guy
You can count on friendly favours
By just one wink of an eye
He´s a husband and a father
A friend you would not lose
He´s a safe bet on the weekends
But on monday he´s bad news
He´s figure straight as an arrow
He wears his jacket shining new
His line of work is kind a narrow
Cause he´s one of a very few
He´s a bearer of bag tindings
A messenger of the blues
He´s getting ready on the doorstep
To bring you the worst of news
Oooh does he recognize those faces and all too well
those weary eyes
Every message is one too manym and each time a family dies
In his weekend refuge - blues skies or deluge
He sips his wine so camly - in the evening sun
He needs a place to unload - watching the kids dowm the road
Praying the don´t join the army - so he won´t have
to come around
He´s a bearer
of bag tindings
A messenger of the blues
He´s a safe bet on the weekends
But on monday he´s bad news
3. oktober 2014
Alex Nyborg Madsen
og Ivan Pedersen
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