Ingrid og Yngvild er søte, artige og full av kloke ord og en humor som forlenger livet mitt. 

Down in Albion they're black and blue, but we don't talk about that. Are you from 'round here? How do you do? I'd like to talk about that. Talk over gin in teacups and leaves on the lawn.    Violence at bus stops and the pale thin girl with eyes forlorn. Gin in teacups and leaves on the lawn. Violence in dole queues and the pale thin girl behind the checkout. If you're looking for a cheap sort set in false anticipation. I'll be waiting in the photo booth at the underground station. So come away, won't you come away. We can go to Deptford, Catford, Walford, Digbeth, Mansfield. Anywhere in Albion. Yellowing classics and canons at dawn. Coffee wallows and pith helmets and an English sun. New bought classics and canons at dawn. Coffee wallows and pith helmets and an English song. But if you're looking for a cheap sort glint with perspiration. There's a four-mile queue outside the disused power station. Ah come away, say you'll come away. We're going to... Semford, Woville, Newcastle Anywhere. If you're looking for a cheap tart glint with perspiration. There's a five mile queue outside the dissused power station. Now come away, won't you come away. We're going to...  Wrexham,Oldham,.. Bristol. Anywhere in Albion.