Текст и перевод песни Douglas Holmquist - Löckelle (feat. Hans Kristian Durán)

Löckelle (feat. Hans Kristian Durán)

I kullbodagars trindor, terja åvalgånges falt.
Sera cholsademi, visom ärrades flanér.
Vårdome pilstaga, kun oftakes trinidor,
Passoten föll i dova, persko trini werdoman.

Löckelle postera, lorsca undula kalit.
Löckelle karakto, baldeni.
Masthugan i dova, pon ki dasto fongertao.
Ablanagos postera vimlo fongertao.

Kon ortas eftir solu, vides erkane pilå.
Salameh kommandora vivio.
Någonsamt gunstaka mas led borrlager in moss.
Aktningen lafordo, persko trini werdoman.

Löckelle postera, lorsca undula kalit.
Löckelle karakto, baldeni.
Masthugan i dova, pon ki dasto fongertao.
Ablanagos postera vimlo fongertao.

Löckelle (feat. Hans Kristian Durán)

In the haze of bygone days, I wander once again.
I see your silhouette, my love, as a cherished memory.
Springtime's gentle touch, once familiar and dear,
The past falls silently, like a soft, sweet whisper.

Löckelle, my darling, I long for your embrace.
Löckelle, my character, my beloved.
The main house stands silent, where we once held hands.
Empty spaces now echo where we once found solace.

Somewhere after the sun sets, I see your radiant smile.
My sweet commander, you live on in my heart.
Something graceful leads me through the overgrown moss.
The respect remains, like a soft, sweet whisper.

Löckelle, my darling, I long for your embrace.
Löckelle, my character, my beloved.
The main house stands silent, where we once held hands.
Empty spaces now echo where we once found solace.