Текст и перевод песни Spiritual Seasons - Villeman Og Magnhild

Villeman Og Magnhild

Villemann gjekk seg te storan å
Hei fagraste lindelauvi alle
Der han ville gullharpa slå
For de runerne de lyster han å vinne

Villemann gjenge for straumen å stå
Hei fagraste lindelauvi alle
Meisterleg kunne han gullharpa slå
For de runerne de lyster han å vinne

Han leika med lente han leika med gny
Hei fagraste lindelauvi alle
Han leika Magnhild av nykkens arm
For de runerne de lyster han å vinne

Då slo han si harpe til bonns i sin harm
Hei fagraste lindelauvi alle
Og utvinner krafti av trollenes arm
For de runerne de lyster han å vinne

Villemann gjekk seg te storan å
Hei fagraste lindelauvi alle
Der han ville gullharpa slå
For de runerne de lyster han å vinne

Villemann gjenge for straumen å stå
Hei fagraste lindelauvi alle
Meisterleg kunne han gullharpa slå
For de runerne de lyster han å vinne

Villeman and Magnhild

Villeman went to the river
Hey, fairest linden leaves all
Where he wanted to play his golden harp
For the runes he desires to win

Villeman went to the stream to stand
Hey, fairest linden leaves all
Masterfully he could play his golden harp
For the runes he desires to win

He played with gentleness, he played with force
Hey, fairest linden leaves all
He played Magnhild from the nixie's arm
For the runes he desires to win

Then he struck his harp to the ground in his wrath
Hey, fairest linden leaves all
And extracted the power from the troll's arm
For the runes he desires to win

Villeman went to the river
Hey, fairest linden leaves all
Where he wanted to play his golden harp
For the runes he desires to win

Villeman went to the stream to stand
Hey, fairest linden leaves all
Masterfully he could play his golden harp
For the runes he desires to win