[Einar:]
One person calls someone
To pour the water,
because it takes two to pour the water,
[Bjork:]
To plough takes two as well,
But only one to hold up the sky.
[Einar:]
To plough takes two as well,
But only one to hold up the sky.
[Einar:]
One plays the harp, beats a rock with a stick,
[Bjork:]
One plays the harp, beats a rock with a stick,
Becomes a priest at least, a delicious demon.
[Einar:]
Least, a delicious demon.
[Bjork:]
Delicious demon, delicious demon,
Delicious demon, delicious demon
[Bjork:]
Two men need one money
But one money needs no man,
One is on ones knees, loses ones head,
Except maybe a delicious demon.
[Einar:]
Two men need one money
But one money needs no man,
[Einar and Bjork:]
One is on ones knees, loses ones head,
Except maybe a delicious demon.
Then one is no longer, then one is no longer
[Bjork:]
No longer!
Delicious demon, oh, delicious demon,
Oh delicious, delicious demon...
So delicious!