Jingle Bells

[peter danielsen]

Finally he left the bridges
the bald-headed chap from Rimsø
the courage left him after all
so high above the dark rivers

Now you see him in front of the supermarket
singing Jingle Bells and Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer

People toss him coins and cookies in his cap

The wind blows on the guitar with such frigidithy
but a strained a-minor chord sings sweetly

towards an old lanky guy down the street
apperently heading for the reaping