Parody of
Red Is The RoseCome out of the known world, my burning viking lass
Come far from your home for glory
We've started a team that only you can lead
The team full of glorious hair
Red is the braid that comes out from Reynir's head
Bright is the sparkle of Emil's hair
Poofy is Tuuri's, And stoic, Mikkel's
But Sigrun's is redder than any
twas down by the lighthouse, upon the ocean breeze
They waited for fish and food stuffs
The wind blew her hair so she couldn't see the ship
Was hair in her eyes, not binoculars
Red is the braid that comes out from Reynir's head
Bright is the sparkle of Emil's hair
Poofy is Tuuri's, And stoic, Mikkel's
But Sigrun's is redder than any
Now they run off for more adventure
More trolls to kill and books to find
Lead by the hair of my burning viking lass
To glory, and fame, and shampoo
Red is the braid that comes out from Reynir's head
Bright is the sparkle of Emil's hair
Poofy is Tuuri's, And stoic, Mikkel's
But Sigrun's is redder than any
Red is the braid that comes out from Reynir's head
Bright is the sparkle of Emil's hair
Poofy is Tuuri's, And stoic, Mikkel's
But Sigrun's is redder than any