My Sweetie from Sweden (A fellow från Uppsala)

1970

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My Sweetie from Sweden (A fellow from Uppsala)

Text: Povel Ramel, 1970. Original: ”She fell for a fellow from Oopsala” (Buller/Strong).
Denna Ramelska version av visan fanns med i pianoshowerna med Sven Olsons trio på 70-talet. En inspelning finns med i PR-s CD3, Povel på Mirabell, 2010 (exklusiv utgåva till PR-s medlemmar). Den framfördes även med Sven Olsons trio i TV-programmet I MYGGANS VÄNKRETS, med Uno ”Myggan” Ericson, 24/11 1979.
Nedan visas först texten från CDn, Povel på Mirabell, och därefter från TV-programmet, I Myggans vänkrets (den senare transkriberad av Bill Friman):

PR-s CD3, Povel på Mirabell:

År

1970

Sammanhang

PR med SOT (70-talet), I Myggans vänkrets, TV (1979), Båtshower Stilla havet (80- och 90-talet)

Sångare

Övrigt

Original: ”She fell for a fellow from Oopsala” (Buller/Strong). CD PRS (Povel på Mirabell).

Text

I took my beautiful sweetie to Sweden;
We went on a sightseeing cruise.
Sweden she found was her garden of Eden
but Sweden just gave me the blues.

I lost my Sweetie in Sweden,
she fell for a fellow from Upp-sala!
He took her beering and cheering
with knackebröd, heering and schnaps-ala.

Clustered with Buster
she danced at the Fluster
in a tjofaderaderittanra,
while I went with Ulla and Gullan,
got på fyllan in the Rullan in Upp-sala!

All ´round the nation I sought consolation
from Riksgränsen to Smygehuk.
I like their liquor, I love svenske flicker;
They know everything in the Book!

I lost my sweetie in Sweden,
she fell for a fellow from Upp-sala!
I found some Lisas and Kajsas,
I took them one by one
or all in a group-sala.

When I said in Skövde
it was Hjo that I lövde,
Johanna just smiled – He-he-he!
Oh, how I long for my sweetie
that fell for that fellow
from Upp-sala!

Even Amander
in cold Haparander
and Linder in Lund was bra, very bra.
But, oh how I long for my sweetie,
that fell for that fellow from Upp-sala!

TV-programmet, I Myggans vänkrets

I took my beautiful sweetie to Sweden;
We went on a sightseeing cruise.
Sweden she found was her garden of Eden
but Sweden just gave me the blues.

I lost my Sweetie in Sweden,
she fell for a fellow from Upp-sala!
He took her beering and cheering
with knackebröd, heering and schnaps-ala.

Clustered with Buster
she danced at the Fluster
in a tjofaderaderittanra,
while I went with Ulla and Gullan,
got på fyllan in the Rullan in Upp-sala!

All’round the nation I sought consolation
from Riksgränsen to Smygehuk.
I like their liquor, I love svenske flicker;
They know everything in the Book!

I lost my sweetie in Sweden,
she fell for a fellow from Upp-sala!
I found some Lisas and Kajsas,
made love to them one by one or all
in a group-sala.

Midsummerdansen
I danced at the Skansen
but she turned out to be a bear.
Oh, how I long for my sweetie,
she fell for a fellow from Upp-sala!

Even Amanda
in cool Haparanda,
and Linda in Lund was bra, very bra.
But, oh how I long for my sweetie,
she fell for a fellow from Upp-sala!