in the middle of a winter day
Ignoring the flies that are swarming,
when your product is dried camel dung,
but he's been up since 4am.
It's better to shift crap
in the cool of the morning.
for a few dozen deer ham.
need clothing and feeding.
some coffee and croissants
before lazing by the pool.
Thank heavens the weather's so
perfect for topping up your tan
between long drinks and getting cool.
Oh, oh, oh, riding a reindeer
It's over two thousand miles
But in this age of aviation,
it really seems very near
Though it's two worlds apart,
there are people there and people here
But it's higher than a million miles
when you're riding a reindeer
wishing he could pay for some boots
dreaming of scoring a winning goal
in the Tarudol tournament.
At lunchtime the guests are play
ing bingo in the restaurant,
an d special of coquillage white wine.
the winner of the CD players,
That little white -haired granny
Keeps herself to herself,
goes out walking for no good reason.
Aren't some people strange?
I don't know why she bothers
to come here each season.
It's over two thousand miles
But in this age of aviation
it really seems very near
Though it's two worlds apart,
there are people there and people here
But it's more than a million miles
when you're riding a reindeer
and two babies are starving.
He's so tired, he's so weary,
scabs on his lips, his mouth is hurting.
Constant dull, numb, nagging pain?
There's a knock on the door.
It's the village official.
Every year one family is given much money
with white hair from far away.
There are phones, there is food,
all the children will be fed.
There is school he wants to learn,
reading and writing for the boy.
tears of happiness and joy.
It goes over two thousand miles
But in this age of aviation
It really seems very near
Though it's two worlds apart
There are people there and people here
But it's more than a million miles
When you're riding a reindeer