Vindarna sucka uti skogarna - Monica Zetterlund traduction en anglais

Vindarna sucka uti skogarna

Vindarna sucka uti skogarna
Forsarna brusa uti älvarna
Vågorna gunga sakta
Vågorna gunga sakta
Gunga sakta fram mot Siljans strand.

Fullmånen glimmar mellan skyarna
Ljusena tindrar ut ur byarna
Fjällarnas kam omgjutes
Fjällarnas kam omgjutes
Den omgjutes skönt av norrskensbrand.

Ensam i stilla stjärnenätterna
Långt utåt höga Moraslätterna
Vallar jag fåren mina
Vallar jag fåren mina
Vallar och sjunger till på egen hand.

The Wind Sighed in the Woods

The wind sighed in the woods
The rapids roared in the rivers
The waves gently rocked
The waves gently rocked
Gently rocked towards the shore of Lake Siljan.

The full moon glimmered between the clouds
Lights twinkled out from the villages
The crest of the mountains were transfigured
The crest of the mountains were transfigured
It was transfigured beautifully by the northern lights.

Alone in the calm starry nights
Far out on the high Moraslätterna
I herd my sheep
I herd my sheep
I herd and sing to myself.