torsdag 21 april 2011

I stället för i byrålådan nr 3: "The Fijian Song..."

Mottagandet när Herrklubben landade på Fiji var ståndsmässigt... Minnena är fortfarande starka från vår fantastiska resa och det bar sig inte bättre än att det blev en sång. Så här lägger jag nu ännu en låt i stället för i byrålådan. Tryck play på spelaren nedan och lyssna på "The Fijian Song". Om du vill kan du följa låten genom bilderna nedanför. 

Bula! 





 We took a ferry out from Nandi...

Island hopping seamed so handy...

We went up north;

to the Coral View...

Spend some days there by the blue lagoon...  

But, then we had to leave,
 
we had to go, we couldn’t stay, no – Isa Lei...
 
  The Fijian song was like a pray...

Isa Lei, Isa Lei

Isa Lei, Isa Lei

Isa Lei, na noqu rarawa

Mai Suva nanuma tiko ga

  Our journey took us down to Kourovou...

  Naviti Island, so natural...

  And in the night, in a village nearby...

  They served us Kava in the firelight...

But, then we had to leave,

we had to go, we couldn’t stay, no – Isa Lei...

  The Fijian song was like a pray...

  Isa Lei, Isa Lei

Isa Lei, Isa Lei

Isa Lei, na noqu rarawa

Mai Suva nanuma tiko ga

  Bounty Island was short;

we went out on a boat,

sailed all the way to Castaway...

   Tom Hanks coconuts said, “take me away”, but:

  We didn’t want to leave;

  didn’t want to go, no. It was a wonderful day, yeah – Isa Lei...

  And the Fijian song was now our pray...
 
 
Isa Lei, Isa Lei

Isa Lei, Isa Lei



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Isa Lei, Isa Lei

Isa Lei, Isa Lei

Isa Lei, Isa Lei (I´m coming back for sure)

Isa Lei, Isa Lei

Isa Lei, na noqu rarawa

Mai Suva nanuma tiko ga...

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