the heritage
The heritage
This has been cold sunshine
We opened the window and saw the sun
lightning up our bed
that pretended to be a lover's den
Meanwhile, in a country called for the time being
Norway, I'm told, when a foreigner gets
a Norwegian passport, he is registered as
a Norwegian
It is said that 21% foreign people reside in
Norway, but with that eccentric way to
Look at who is a Norwegian or not there
might as much 40%
Blood and culture do not matter much anymore
But it will be a sad day when the last Viking
hand in his heritage
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