An old man turned ninety-eight
He won the lottery and died the next day
It's a black fly in your Chardonnay
It's a death row pardon two minutes too late
And isn't it ironic... don't you think
A traffic jam when you're already late
A no-smoking sign on your cigarette break
It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife
It's meeting the man of my dreams
And then meeting his beautiful wife
And isn't it ironic...don't you think
A little too ironic...and, yeah, I really do think...
Dagen før Giroen kom til Horsens døde Jan Trøjborg, der som borgmester havde gjort så meget for at få Giroen til byen.. på et motionscykelløb, som en del af Giro-festlighederne... af et hjerteslag..
Isn't it ironic, sang Alanis Morissette. Jo, det er sørgelig!
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