Vatniš rennur av hųgum fjųllum
og eftir hvųssum gróti
So ilt er at leggja įst viš hann
iš onga leggur ķmóti
Dagurin lķšur, nįttin kemur
dimmir į jųrš so frķša
Ķ morgin sašlum hestar dyst at rķša.
"Taš er so vįnt ķ tķnum landi
tķ har er vešur og vindur
Nņgv betri er ķ Noregs fjųllum
tś įstir viš meg bindur."
Dagurin lķšur, nįttin kemur
dimmir į jųrš so frķša
Ķ morgin sašlum hestar dyst at rķša.
Fylgdi hon honum so langt į leiš
til gųtur tóku at skilja
"Taš, iš eg vendi aftur frį tar
taš er ei viš mķn vilja."
Dagurin lķšur, nįttin kemur
dimmir į jųrš so frķša
Ķ morgin sašlum hestar dyst at rķša.
Turiš situr ķ Noregs fjųllum
hon vekir harm og pķnu
So mųšig fellur hon blóšig tįr
į bįšar armar sķnar
Dagurin lķšur, nįttin kemur
dimmir į jųrš so frķša
Ķ morgin sašlum hestar dyst at rķša.
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The water runs of high mountains
and along sharp rocks
So painful it is to love him
who doesn't love you back
The days goes by, the night comes
darkness falls on fair ground
Tomorrow let us saddle the horses for a race.
"Your land is so unpleasant
for there is bad weather and wind.
Much better it is in the mountains of Norway
to stay here in love with me."
She followed him so far on his way
until paths went separate ways.
"When I turn away from you now
it is against my will."
Turiš sits in the mountains of Norway
she invokes harm and pain
So mournful she fells bloody tears
down both her arms
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comThe days goes by, the night comes
darkness falls on fair ground
Tomorrow let us saddle the horses for a race