Nu flyver Anton,
Helt af sig selv.
Hvad tror du Anton?
Bliver drommene til virkelighed?
Han flyver gennem himlen.
Og himlen h?nger
Som en krave
Som hans hals.
Det er sa sort og meget morkt,
Imellem sol og mane.
Nu flyver Anton.
Sa pisser han pa morket,
Og morket
Bliver til lys.
Nu flyver Anton.
Sa fik han sit forste kys!
Sit forste kys!
Med tungen!
Tungen
Gik som
En propel.
Woooow!
Aaah, nu flyver Anton
[English:]
Anton is flying
All by himself
What do you think Anton?
Will the dreams become reality?
He flies through the heaven
And the heaven hangs
Like a collar
Around his neck
It is so black and very dark
Between the sun and moon
Anton is flying
So he pisses on the darkness
And the darkness
Turns to light
Anton is flying
So he got his first kiss
His first kiss!
With the tongue!
The tongue
Went like
A pro-pel-ler
Whoa!
Oooh, Anton is flying
