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Ei, Vem Aqui

Dimitri Van Toren

He, Kom Aan

He, kom aan, blijf niet staan en loop me achterna
Door de straat over 't plein met je tingeltamboerijn
Met je hand vol geld en je Herculesheld
Je haren in de wind en alles wat je vindt

En wie je ook bent koningin of president
Bajesklant of figurante en een hoempapaband
Iedereen moet mee of 'ie wil ja of nee
Alle club je partij alles hoort erbij

Kom nou loop me achterna met je griep en hernia
Niet te vlug niet te snel met je pingpongspel
Met je loensende blik naar de vrouwen dun en dik
Je allerbeste raad en je dronken kameraad

He, kom aan laat ons gaan met een warme liefdestraan
Met twaalf tuinkabouters en de bond zonder naam
Met het mes op je keel met mijn part en deel
Je vuur en je vlam en de hele rataplan

Zijn w'op weg met de vijand en z'n houten kanon
Met toeters en met bellen en een hele grote trom
Met gevoel voor wat humor en de dorpsharmonie
De hoop op de vrede en met weet ik al niet wie

Dus kom aan en ga mee over land en zee
Naar de straat waar ik woon alle stoepen die zijn schoon
Naar m'n huis naar m'n tuin naar m'n tulpen rood en bruin
Naar m'n achterbalkon daar ligt ze in de zon

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Ei, Vem Aqui

Ei, vem aqui, não fica parado e vem me seguir
Pela rua, pelo centro com seu pandeiro a tocar
Com a mão cheia de grana e seu herói de verdade
Seu cabelo ao vento e tudo que você achar

E quem quer que você seja, rainha ou presidente
Presidiário ou figurante, e uma banda de hoempapa
Todo mundo tem que ir, se quer ou não, tanto faz
Todo clube, sua galera, tudo faz parte da festa

Vem logo, vem me seguir com sua gripe e hérnia
Devagar, não tão rápido, com seu jogo de pingue-pongue
Com seu olhar malicioso pras mulheres, magras e gordas
Seu melhor conselho e seu amigo bêbado

Ei, vem aqui, vamos juntos com uma lágrima de amor
Com doze gnomos de jardim e a liga sem nome
Com a faca no pescoço, com minha parte e a sua
Seu fogo e sua chama e toda a confusão

Estamos a caminho do inimigo e seu canhão de madeira
Com apitos e sinos e um grande tambor
Com senso de humor e a harmonia da cidade
A esperança pela paz e com sei lá quem mais

Então vem aqui e vem comigo, por terra e mar
Pra rua onde eu moro, todas as calçadas limpas
Pra minha casa, meu jardim, minhas tulipas vermelhas e marrons
Pro meu quintal, onde ela está deitada ao sol

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