Cornelis Vreeswijk sonja och siw

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Once upon a time there were two sisters in a small village.
One was used but the other was new.
One was charming, the other was beautiful.
The one was quite complicated but the other was green.
One was called Sonja the other was called Siw
And together they enriched my love life.
Now you got all curious or how dear brother,
But I won't say the name of the village where they live.
In any case, I came there by bicycle one evening,
I put it in front of me in a bicycle rack.
Then I went into the coffee shop to get a cup
And the first thing I saw it was Sonja's body.
The second thing I saw was an empty chair,
So I sat down on it and picked up my violin.
Then I played a Polish so Sonja got warm
And in the kitchen da Siw sat with a rose in her bosom.
The second thing I saw was an empty chair,
So I sat down on it and picked up my violin.
Now I took the wrong verse, but it doesn't matter,
Until we can take the next verse one more time !
They were very impressed by my repetoire,
When I thought of leaving them, they asked me to stay.
Don't leave us , dear love, Siw said in a sexy voice,
Obviously, love was burning in their chests.
Yes, now I live in rose red with Sonja and with Siw
And together we have found a lot of pastimes.
Every evening I perform at their cafe
And with this melody we have had success!

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