All language subtitles for hgft

Your old room is vacant.
There's so much I want to ask you.

- Are you from Copenhagen?
- Gentofte.

The Germans shot a man there.

- There's a new, young prosecutor.
- I stopped working with them in '41.

- Do you know the other company?
- Definitely not.

Lieutenant Kiessling was part of
the botched attack on Hitler.

- But he was alive last summer.
- Yes, he was.

- She left with the young man.
- How can I tell them he's a fisherman?

Sarah.

Sarah!

- What in the world are you doing?
- I wasn't trying to break it.

- I wanted to talk to Sarah.
- Imagine if it hit her!

Be glad it wasn't her window. Haven't
you been told not to come round?

Yes, but what about the window?
I can come and...

No thank you. We'll manage.
Goodbye, Lauritz.

- What's going on?
- Lauritz broke a window in no. 11.

- He tried to wake up Sarah.
- How sweet!

Mrs. Fjeldsø specified
that he's not to come round here.

Did you chase him away?

Good morning, Mr. Aurland.
Did you sleep well?

- Very well, thank you.
- Coffee is on its way.

Good morning, Hjalmar.
Are we the first ones up?

Yes, I think so.

- Coffee is coming.
- Wonderful.

Mrs. Fjeldsø's granddaughter
is a lovely girl.

What? Oh, you mean Sarah?
Yes. Quite.

I happened to hear
that Sarah is 16 going on 17.

Is she really?

I'm sorry, Edward,
but I did the math.

When you and Sibylle arrived in '28, she
was in the family way, so Sarah is...

Look! Here comes the coffee!

Just leave it here, miss.
We'll manage on our own.

- Anything else, Mr. Aurland?
- No thank you. This is fine.

I'm sorry, Hjalmar.
You see, it's just...

No one knows that I'm her father.

Especially not Sarah.
It wasn't my choice.

It was Sibylle and Adam's. And I had to
give Mrs. Fjeldsø my solemn promise -

- that I'd play along in this charade,
although it's increasingly difficult.

I see how much she takes after me.
She is obviously talented. Obviously!

- Good morning, Hjalmar.
- Good morning, Helene.

- Hjalmar guessed about Sarah.
- But we aren't to speak of it.

So I understand.

- I told Driver Larsen 11 a.m.
- What?

- The Skaw.
- Oh yes. Fine.

I managed to convince Edward
to have lunch in the Skaw.

It's not easy to pry him away
from his new daughter.

- Our hostess is awake.
- We've been awake for a long time.

We just had to agree
on which dress Frida was to wear.

Has anyone telephoned?
I'm just asking.

No, but we had a visit
from a lovesick young man.

Yes, Edith told me.

- He's been told to stay away.
- Mrs. Fjeldsø raised her brolly to him.

- Mrs. Ploug said so.
- Don't tell Mrs. Fjeldsø he came back.

- You should tell Edith.
- Won't she figure it out herself?

He came again this morning.
He broke the window in the wrong room.

- This is too much.
- Your brolly didn't do much good, Olga.

And you keep mentioning it.
Does Sarah know he was here?

No, she doesn't.
But as soon as she wakes up...

No. She mustn't be told.
Is that understood?

Good morning, Grandma, Lydia.
What happened?

It's just a window that broke.

How?

It was a bird.

- Can a bird do that?
- If it didn't manage to brake.

Go and get dressed,
and then we'll have breakfast.

I was sure we had an extra pane here,
but I must have misremembered.

The Germans' boxes.
I'll get hold of Kokholm.

Mrs. Knudsen is on the line.
Shall I ask her to call back?

No, I'll take it.
You close up down here.

- Hello? Any news?
- No, not yet I'm afraid.

I heard there's a Missing Department
in Flensburg.

- Will we have better luck there?
- It's worth a try.

The housekeeper came by and told me.
She's as anxious to find him as we are.

I'll take the train there on Sunday.
I'll call if I have news before that.

Sorry.
I didn't know you were on the phone.

It's kind of you to go to Flensburg.
Thank you. Goodbye.

Goodbye.

- Mrs. Knudsen? Any news?
- No.

- May I say something, Amanda?
- What is it?

If you do find Uwe,
then what?

- What do you mean?
- It's been four years.

His life might be very different.

- What are you trying to say?
- I don't want you to be upset.

He never answered your letters.
We suspected he died in Russia.

But he didn't. Mrs. Knudsen says
they heard from him last summer.

There can be many reasons.
He might have been wounded.

If it meant anything to him, he'd have
reacted when he heard about Frida.

- Was there anything else?
- Yes.

Dad is meeting his lawyer today,
so I'm going to the beach.

- Shall I take Frida?
- Not a good idea. She has a cold.

What if we promise to paddle?

- Are we going swimming, Grandma?
- Well, let's see what Mum says.

- Go on then!
- Come along.

- Where is your shovel and bucket?
- I forgot them.

- I saw your wife and grandchild.
- Some people can relax.

It's marvellous. Dangling your feet
in the water waiting for a bite.

Any news? Did you explain the contract
I tore apart to the young prosecutor?

- That aspect is fine.
- Are there others?

- He's obsessed with the bunkers.
- Which I had nothing to do with.

But Colonel Fuchs's name
is on many contracts.

- What does that have to do with me?
- Nothing.

The blowhard thinks the contracts
are hiding a partner.

Such as me? I already explained that
I stopped working with Fuchs in '41.

And I told him so several times.

Therefore we shouldn't accommodate
his new request.

- He wants to see your cash books.
- See my cash books?

You're not obligated to hand them over
unless he issues a writ.

Who cares about a writ?
Give him the cash books.

Throw all of them at him. Let's see
if he can find any German money.

I'll only let him see them
in the presence of one of my employees.

I'm sorry about the inconvenience,
but as I said:

The man is a Communist
with the corresponding intellect.

- May I?
- Please.

- I say! What's that?
- Haven't you seen it?

- That's my suit.
- You haven't worn it for ages.

- I had it remade.
- You can't do that!

If you can get hold of fabric,
please do.

You can't wear it here.
Yes?

Oh, it's you, Sarah.

- Do you know where Grandma is?
- Isn't she in her room?

I asked the maids too.
My father rang from Sweden.

My mother is in Copenhagen.
Her parents went to the bank.

All their money is gone.
I have to find Grandma.

- Did you hear? Their money is gone.
- While they were in Sweden, I suppose.

Sibylle's parents were among the richest
Jews when I was married to her.

- I remember the sports car you had.
- Poor little Sarah.

She was very upset.
I'll talk to her.

- Aren't we going to the Skaw?
- Could we go tomorrow?

Driver Larsen is on his way.
I could ask him to join me.

Yes, please do!

- Have you seen Sarah?
- She's looking for her grandma.

- She ran outside.
- I'll check the beach.

We fought the Germans for five years,
and now we're fighting internally.

Your mother called. Don't worry. Amanda
said she didn't know where you were.

Thank you.

While you were in Dachau,
the first thing I thought about -

- when I went to bed and
the first thing when I woke up was...

... how you were doing.

- I know.
- No, I don't think you do.

You have no idea
what horrors I imagined -

- that you were subjected to.

When you don't know, Ditmar -

- and it's someone you care for...

You can't control it.

What do you think
it was like for your mother?

I see.
That's where you were going.

You can at least talk to her.

She chose to marry a Nazi.
I have nothing to say to her.

You'll have to excuse me. Mr. Aurland
and I are going to Råbjerg Mile.

I suppose you have pots to stir.

Yes, I do.
Enjoy your outing.

I'm sorry. I know I promised
to go to the beach after lunch.

- But this just came up.
- I'll go alone.

Perhaps before dinner?

- Mrs. Frigh. You're here.
- Yes.

I had a meeting with Mr. Madsen
and wanted to say hello.

- This is my daughter, Bertha.
- Bent Ødegaard Andersen.

Hello.

Do you remember we talked about
a man being shot on your street?

- Shot? You never told me that.
- Didn't I?

- No. Who was he?
- No idea.

- Do you want to know?
- There's no need.

- It has nothing to do with me.
- I made inquiries.

I'm sorry,
but I'm on my way out.

- His name was Emil Høyer.
- Emil Høyer?

- You knew him?
- Not at all.

Bertha and I have never heard
that name before.

We have to go now.

- Well, hello.
- Hello.

This is Mr. Ødegaard Andersen,
Mr. Madsen's lawyer. Mrs. Helene Weyse.

Please excuse us.
We're going to the Skaw.

- Really? Where exactly?
- We're having lunch at Ruth's Hotel.

Then you must stop by.

You can't go there without seeing me.
I'm very easy to find.

A yellow house on a hill on the south
beach. I'll be home all afternoon.

It's kind of you,
but I doubt we'll have time.

There's our driver.

Mum, wait a minute.
Emil Høyer?

Under no circumstances will I talk
about it. Out of the question, Bertha!

- Did you get hold of Adam?
- Yes.

It's just as Sarah said.
Her grandparents' money is gone.

When they returned,
their flat was untouched.

They couldn't access
their safe-deposit box till yesterday.

- Did you say that Mr. Weyse is here?
- No. Don't they have enough problems?

Well, look who's here.
It's Sarah.

It's you.

Yes, indeed it is.

Did you know
that this is my favourite spot?

Whenever I'm feeling sad,
I come and sit here. It always helps.

- They couldn't find the key.
- The key?

My grandparents.
When they returned from Sweden.

Grandfather said it would turn up,
since keys often do -

- but it didn't.
It had been stolen.

Someone stole the key
to their safe-deposit box.

Oh, dear me!
There, there, little girl.

It'll be alright.
Your mother is there.

She'll talk to the police,
and all will be well.

Your grandparents will get
all their stolen belongings back.

- Do you think so?
- I don't think so. I know so.

This is Denmark.

Listen,
you have to do something for me.

What?

Everyone expects me
to sing every night -

- and it's difficult doing it alone,
but if there were two of us...

- I don't think so.
- It went well last time.

- Everyone said so.
- Who?

Everyone came to me and said:

"If Sarah could sing
every evening -

- it would be much easier
to put up with you, Mr. Weyse."

That's not true.

- Would I lie?
- Yes, I think you would.

Never.
Never to you.

I might as well have worked for the
Germans, since I'm being accused of it.

- You don't mean that, Georg.
- We'd have had more money.

I think we'll manage.
Guess who's here. Mr. and Mrs. Molin.

Here?
I don't have the strength.

- I know, but you can hardly avoid them.
- He left four years ago.

What's he doing here now?

- What are you doing?
- Taking a walk.

Don't be silly, Georg.

I'll just pop in
and say hello to Mr. Madsen.

- You promised we'd go to the beach.
- Did I?

Yes, you did.

- Do you recall what you said last time?
- No. What did I say?

You said we couldn't live
on my performances.

Things have only improved
since you quit working for Madsen.

- It's all because of you, my dear.
- I take good care of you.

Yes, you do. You're the biggest star
in all of Scandinavia.

- Not now. You'll wrinkle my clothes.
- We'll wait till tonight.

We'll see... if you're good.

Now I'll unpack,
and then we're off to the beach.

We should do this more often -

- since your husband
is so interested in Sarah.

Shouldn't we go back?
What's our plan with Driver Larsen?

We just have to telephone him.

This place is lovely.

- Gosh! There it is.
- What?

The lawyer's house. He said a yellow
house on a hill. That must be it.

What a lovely location.
We could stop by.

We'd only stay for a moment.
We were invited.

What about our driver?
We should head back.

You're right.
Otherwise he'll think we're interested.

Hello!

Hello?
Hello?

- Hello! Over here.
- Is it him?

- Hello!
- Has he seen us?

Ladies!

- Lauritz.
- I'll fix the window.

- That's kind of you.
- I told you we'd do it.

Just leave it.

Can I leave a message for Sarah?
Just a short one.

- I wrote it down.
- Give it here. I'll put it in her room.

Thanks very much.

He's sweet.
He reminds me of Valter.

He resulted in three kids and a smithy.
Mrs. Fjeldsø would find it adorable.

Miss? Do you know
if no. 8 has been reserved?

Not that I know of.
Who might it be?

I met Mr. Villumsen,
who said he might come by.

- But you haven't heard anything.
- Mr. Villumsen?

Yes, he stayed here four years ago.

The lecturer! I remember him.
Are you in contact with him?

No. No, I'm not.

I ran into him.

- I can ask Mrs. Berggren.
- There's no need.

- I don't mind.
- It's not necessary. Thank you.

- Time for new supplies.
- No, we should be going.

- I'll drive you in no time.
- May I use the powder room?

Straight ahead and on the left.
Or go right and end up in the bedroom.

I'll go left then.

- Do you come every summer?
- We weren't meant to this year.

But Edward changes his plans quickly.

Then you're allowed
to make your own plans.

- Do you come every summer?
- As often as I can.

My wife doesn't like the house,
so she stayed in Copenhagen.

So she's there, and you're here.
Isn't that...?

- Convenient?
- No, that's not what I meant.

My wife and I are very tolerant people,
Mrs. Weyse.

- You found it.
- Yes, I managed to avoid the bedroom.

Some other time then.

- I was going to get a bottle.
- There's no need.

I've never met such a forward man.

- And so married.
- A wife?

In Copenhagen.
They have a very tolerant marriage.

- A final glass.
- We have much to celebrate.

Denmark is free again. We have every
reason to enjoy unbridled eroticism.

You'll have to reserve that
for your wife.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

Would you like some lobster? I have
some fresh ones, and I'm a great cook.

So, this is your daughter.
Isn't she cute?

I heard that your fiancé is Swedish.

Your father wasn't in his room.

- My parents are taking a walk.
- I'll say hello later then.

August? We were talking
about Mrs. Berggren's daughter.

- Her father is Swedish.
- I didn't know that.

It's not easy when you're from
different countries, as we well know!

I'm not sure about that, dear.
As long as there's enough love...

Are you moving there or what?

- Don't be so nosy.
- I'm only asking.

- Weren't we going to the beach?
- Yes.

What will happen to us
when all of this is over?

I hope something good happens.

What good can there be?

- I wish I could stay here.
- You can!

I have friends who can hide you.

I wish it were that simple. But you know
what they're doing to Stefan Berger.

And will do to me
when they find me.

And to you for helping us.

I have to leave.

Already?

Before they find out
that I've gone.

- You have my address.
- Yes. And you have mine.

Amanda.

I'll write to you every day.

It's time to sleep, dolly.

- Coming, Frida?
- Yes.

Summertime, and the living is easy

Fish are jumping,
and the cotton is high

Oh, your daddy's rich

and your mama's good-looking

So, hush, little baby

don't you cry

- One of these mornings...
- Sorry to interrupt.

What is it?
Can't you see we're practising?

Telephone for Sarah.
It's your mother.

- Is Mum on the phone?
- Yes. We put it through upstairs.

- Sorry.
- It's quite alright.

Give... your mother my love.

- How are my grandparents?
- I'm with them now.

Don't worry. Everything will be fine.
How are things with you?

- I hope you speak Danish.
- Everyone understands Swedish.

- I doubt that.
- Mr. Weyse does.

- Who?
- Mr. Weyse.

- The man you were married to.
- Is Edward there?

- Grandma said he wasn't coming.
- He did.

- He sends his love.
- Do you talk to him?

Of course.
We're practising a song.

- What do you talk about?
- Does it matter?

Did you go to the police?
What did they say?

I want to know what they said. Did
they promise to get their money back?

- We finally meet again.
- Yes.

- How are things?
- Splendid. And you, Madsen?

Alright.

Could we sit down for a moment?

- Cigar?
- No thanks.

It's a Cuban of the finest quality.

Well, in that case...

You have no idea how often
I've thought of you in the past years.

- Have you really?
- I feel that I let you down in '41.

I imagine it wasn't easy -

- after you firmly and bravely refused
to build for the Germans.

Yes, they were meagre years.
How did you manage?

- Are you still your wife's manager?
- Yes, I am.

I was wrong to keep Alma
from the theatre.

It cost us our marriage. I won her back
by supporting her artistic career.

She mistakenly believes
that it can finance our lives.

By no means.

Not the flat in Östermalm,
the summer villa on Lidingö -

- or the great gowns,
restaurants, parties -

- or the jewellery she expects
after a performance. Far from it.

No, I'll make no bones about it.
I'm living a lie.

It sounds like it.
So, where does the money come from?

I've built a bit in Sweden
and benefited from your training.

- And with quite some success.
- That's good to hear.

I miss our collaboration.

Our friendship.

I completely understand
if you feel let down.

And if there's a way
I can make amends -

- I have some surplus capital.

- You want to invest in my company?
- Yes, if it can be of any help.

Mrs. Andersen?

- Hello, Bertha.
- I'm sorry I woke you.

No, I was just resting.

Come in.
Have a seat.

- I don't want to be a bother.
- I like it when you drop in.

It's from Peter Andreas's funeral.

As you can see, it's quiet here.
How are things at the hotel?

Fine.
You still help out in the kitchen.

Not so much anymore.
Mr. Dupont is doing very well -

- and it suits me fine that
there's not a lot going on every day.

I like things the way they are.

I'm very grateful
for my wonderful family.

Ane and Emma on Funen,
Fie and Morten in England.

Have you heard from Claus Villumsen
since he was last here?

No, I haven't.

We worked together during the war
without knowing it.

I've only just found out
that he was one of the leaders. Tystrup.

I know a little
about what he's been through.

- Not very pleasant things.
- No, I can imagine.

The Gestapo arrested him
at one point.

I heard it was rather intense.

But you spoke to him
when he was here a few days ago.

Yes.

I thought he wasn't doing very well.
I was actually a bit...

I'm probably just being silly.

It's not silly to worry about someone
who's important to you.

- I thought you would come back.
- Mum talked to the police.

They won't do anything.

The constable said that my grandparents
should be grateful.

They got help to get to Sweden,
so they shouldn't make trouble.

- How rude!
- Mum complained to the chief constable.

Well, good!

If he won't listen to them,
they'll never get their money back.

Can't you talk to him? He'll listen
to you. Everyone knows Mr. Weyse.

Of course that's true.
But it won't do.

Why not?

I'm sure that
when the big policeman hears -

- what the little one said, he'll get
angry. Then it'll all work out.

Trust me.

If I interfere,
things will just get confusing.

So no, it won't do.
Not at all.

Ah, it's time for dinner.

And afterwards, we're on.

Are we asleep? Kokholm just left
after emptying the cellar.

Except for this box from the office
when the Germans took over.

They're very thorough and save
everything. Shall I leave it here?

Is something wrong?

Why do I dream of something
that isn't possible?

My mother is right. I haven't heard
a word in all these years.

Not even after I wrote
that he had a daughter.

But I guess that's the way it has to be.

- How are things downstairs?
- We're almost finished in the kitchen.

Thanks for a lovely evening.
See you.

- Mrs. Frigh and Mrs. Weyse are back.
- It's late.

I thought we'd never get out of there.

- What did he say when he said goodbye?
- Some silliness.

That if you were alone in the Skaw,
he hoped you'd stop by?

Did he say the same thing to you?

- He's completely...
- Are you tempted?

It's more your thing. When both parties
are married, you're equal.

Thanks, but I tried that
when I met Edward.

And never again.
Now I believe in being honest.

Will you tell him that you've been
entertained by a charming lawyer?

Yes, of course.
I'll see you in the parlour.

Mrs. Fjeldsø is probably
impatiently tapping the cards.

Why didn't you come down for dinner?
No appetite?

There's coffee in the parlour -

- so it won't be long before
you have to help me sing. Coming?

- No.
- I beg your pardon?

If you won't help me,
I won't help you.

Her grandparents'
unfortunate matter?

- Where did you hear about it?
- Mrs. Ploug.

It puts the national rescue operation
in '43 into perspective.

How's that?

After helping our fellow citizens flee
to Sweden we then rob them...

- Yes, quite.
- I hear that the police dismissed them.

Sarah wanted me to talk to them,
but I can't.

Why not? It might make
an impression if you call them.

Hjalmar, imagine if the press
got wind of me interfering.

I can't do that.
You must see that!

No, I don't think I do.

There are two kinds of actors.

Those who can only play themselves -

- and those
who are able to portray characters.

In all modesty,
I'm in the second category.

Imagine that I'm playing a great role -

- and the only thing
the audience thinks is:

"He was the one who interfered
in that police matter."

- So you can't have any opinions?
- Right. Now you see!

Art takes its toll.

I'm coming.

Good evening.

- Oh. You're back.
- I'm sorry it's so late.

- Have the boys phoned?
- The boys? Why would they?

We had such a good time.
You should've come.

I had enough to deal with.
Sarah is very upset.

Poor girl.
Guess where we had dinner.

- Where are my cigarettes?
- Aren't they over there?

You could have said so
at once, dear Helene.

I didn't know
what you were looking for.

- Well, where did you have dinner?
- It doesn't matter.

Lovely.

- I'll close Mr. Aurland's window.
- What would he do without you?

Whatever do you mean?
He's a guest.

As long as it doesn't result in three
kids and a permanent undersecretary.

- What's up?
- It's just the maids.

I left my mother a message,
so she'll probably turn up here.

- Happy now?
- Yes, of course.

Now the Danes have started
talking to each other again.

Yes?

- So, you're here.
- Where else would I be?

- I looked in when we got home.
- I was out for a walk.

- Did you have a nice day?
- Yes.

While wondering why
my mother never says anything.

Such as her lover getting shot
on her street. He was, wasn't he?

He must've come to see you.

The man who fleeced you for 50,000
and twisted you round his little finger.

Goodnight, Bertha.

Mum, wait.

Close the door.

I'm sorry.
That was stupid.

Yes.
It was.

Stupid and insensitive.

You know nothing about me and Emil.
Nothing.

I've never met a man who...

No, you won't understand.

- What Emil and I had was...
- You don't have to, Mum.

- Why was he shot?
- Retribution.

For what you and your friends did.

- A reprisal murder?
- They could have shot anyone.

Why did it have to be Emil?

You haven't retired yet.
I asked Mrs. Berggren.

My mistake.
The lecturer has booked a room.

He's arriving next week.
I just wanted to tell you.

Goodnight.

- The lecturer? From four years ago?
- Yes.

- What does he have to do with you?
- Nothing.

You don't tell me everything either.

Right.
The bathroom is all yours, Alma.

Tell me what this is all about.
Why are we here?

To have a holiday
and get away from home.

Enjoy each other's company
in a place of fond memories.

- It's because of Madsen, isn't it?
- Madsen? What makes you think so?

You smelled of cigars after talking
to him. That means business.

It doesn't mean a thing.
I just met an old friend.

He wanted you to work
with him again, didn't he?

Then I'll need a new manager
who understands my needs.

That won't be necessary.
Not at all.

- I'm going for a walk.
- I thought we were going to bed.

Invest in the company?
What did you say?

- Nothing. I was flabbergasted.
- How much?

- Half a million.
- Half a million?

- Half a million, Therese.
- Where did he get all that money?

Gosh! Could he have...
No.

Therese, I hate it
when you don't finish a sentence.

It was a silly thought. Imagine
if he's the one who built out here.

Ødegaard Andersen said it was
someone who knew Colonel Fuchs.

- He built in Sweden. You know that.
- I said it was silly.

Mr. Kokholm collected the Germans'
things. There was a box from the hotel.

Do you know what was in it?
Uwe's letters.

They were sent here because he lost
my address when he was wounded.

He wrote every week and stopped
when he didn't hear from me.

He never received my letters,
so he thought I had forgotten him.

- So he doesn't know about Frida?
- No.

He doesn't even know
he has a daughter.

- Mr. Weyse. Are you all alone?
- Alas, Mrs. Molin.

- Abandoned and betrayed.
- How sad.

Would you perhaps join me
for a snifter?

Thank you. Why not?

- It's no bother at all.
- You said you sometimes worked late.

I'm glad you found the letters.
Perhaps there's an address.

No, unfortunately. But he wrote
something that sounds like an attempt -

- to evade the postal censorship.
Listen.

"I came across a book
about Charlemagne."

"He demanded
that everyone shared his faith -

- but some people managed to hide
in the caves and mountains of the Harz."

"That suddenly reminded me
of my childhood holidays."

The Harz?
Do you think he's there?

If the housekeeper comes back -

- you could ask her
if Uwe has relatives there.

Do you want to hear a nightingale?
Come down at 11 p.m.

- I just wanted to say goodnight.
- Goodnight, Grandma.

It's been a chaotic day.

I'm sure
it will all work out -

- so your grandparents will be glad
to be back in Denmark.

Didn't you want to come down
at all tonight?

Mr. Weyse wanted me
to sing with him.

He's such a dumb actor.

A dumb actor?

Yes, Sarah.
You're quite right.

All he can think about is himself.

Shall we go out and find the last
flowers your father wanted tomorrow?

Yes, let's.

Sleep tight, sweet girl.

Grandma?
What is a nightingale?

A little bird
you can only hear at night.

Ah! A "näktergal".

- Why do you ask?
- No reason.

Summertime

and the living is easy

Fish are jumping

and the cotton is high

Oh, your daddy's rich

and your mama's good-looking

This is the place.
You have to be quiet.

Subtitles: Karen Margrete Wiin
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