"Fairy tales, cheap, for sale Their blood will freeze Three bob a book I´m begging you please Then as well, little bells of gold, they´ll mind Children are blessed You have to be kind" Little old man selling his stuff Born in a van looking conspiciously rough But if you care to come close putting your hand for your nose A living saint you´ll hear and faint Ginger ale, weak, too pale No fancy drinks Laughter will roar pub manager thinks If a man can´t afford exquisite taste dwell in the slum and cover your face Little old man...    Musiker/Sättningar: Håkan Ripa: sång, ak.gitarr Thomas Wiehe: kör, ak.gitarr Mikael Wiehe: kör, klarinett Bengt-Göran Bjernhager: el.bas Inspelad i Konserthallen på Liseberg i Göteborg under finalen i Sveriges Radios Popbandstävling den 26 augusti 1969