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?Hvørt skal tú ri?a, Ólavur mín<br />á lofti hongur brynja tín<br /><br />Tú fer ikki at vei?a ta? hind<br />men tú fer til tína leikalind<br /><br />Hvit er skjúrtan, væl er hon tvigin<br />í bló?i ver?ur hon av tær drigin?<br /><br />Ólavur snú?ist síni mó?ur frá<br />?Gud gevi ikki ganga sum mær er spáad?<br /><br />Ungir kallar, kátir kallar, gangi? upp á gólv<br />dansi? lystilig<br /><br />Ólavur rí?ur eftir bjørgunum fram<br />-kol og smi?ur vi?<br />fann hann upp á eitt álvarann<br /><br />Út kom eitt ta? álvafljó?<br />flætta? hár á her?ar dró<br /><br />?Ver vælkomin Ólavur Riddararós<br />tú gakk í dans og kvø? fyri oss?<br /><br />?Tú tarvt ikki flætta títt hár fyri meg<br />eg eri ikki komin at bi?ja teg<br /><br />Eg kann ikki meira hjá álvum vera<br />í morgin lati eg mítt brúdleyp gera?<br /><br />?Hvat heldur vilt tú sjey vetur liggja á strá<br />ella vilt tú í morgin til moldar gá?<br /><br />Hon skonti honum í drykkjuhorn<br />har fór í ta? eiturkorn<br /><br />Ólavur studdist vi? sa?ilboga<br />-kol og smi?ur vi?<br />hann kysti tá moy av lítlum huga<br /><br />Ungir kallar, kátir kallar, gangi? upp á gólv<br />dansi? lystilig<br /><br />[Translation:]<br /><br />Olaf Knightrose<br /><br />?Where are you going, Olaf<br />your armour hangs in the attic<br /><br />You are not going to hunt for deer<br />you are going to your mistress<br /><br />White is your shirt, well has it been washed<br />It will be taken of you in blood?<br /><br />Olav turned away from his mother<br />?God grant that it does not go as it has been<br />foretold?<br /><br />Young lads, happy lads, step up on the floor<br />dance merrily<br /><br />Olaf rides along the mountains<br />-with coal and smith<br />He came upon an elven house<br /><br />Out came an elven maiden<br />Plaided hair on shoulders lay<br /><br />?Be welcome Olaf Knightrose<br />come to the dance and sing for us?<br /><br />?You need not plaid your hair for me<br />I have not come to ask for you<br /><br />I can no longer stay with the elves<br />for tomorrow I will wed?<br /><br />?What would you rather, lie ill for seven winters<br />or be buried tomorrow?<br /><br />She filled him a drinkinghorn<br />in it went a grain of poison<br /><br />Olaf leaned on the saddlebow<br />-with coal and smith<br />as he reluctantly kissed the maiden<br /><br />Young lads, happy lads, step up on the floor<br />dance merrily

Letra nueva de la canción

?Hvørt skal tú ri?a, Ólavur mín<br />á lofti hongur brynja tín<br /><br />Tú fer ikki at vei?a ta? hind<br />men tú fer til tína leikalind<br /><br />Hvit er skjúrtan, væl er hon tvigin<br />í bló?i ver?ur hon av tær drigin?<br /><br />Ólavur snú?ist síni mó?ur frá<br />?Gud gevi ikki ganga sum mær er spáad?<br /><br />Ungir kallar, kátir kallar, gangi? upp á gólv<br />dansi? lystilig<br /><br />Ólavur rí?ur eftir bjørgunum fram<br />-kol og smi?ur vi?<br />fann hann upp á eitt álvarann<br /><br />Út kom eitt ta? álvafljó?<br />flætta? hár á her?ar dró<br /><br />?Ver vælkomin Ólavur Riddararós<br />tú gakk í dans og kvø? fyri oss?<br /><br />?Tú tarvt ikki flætta títt hár fyri meg<br />eg eri ikki komin at bi?ja teg<br /><br />Eg kann ikki meira hjá álvum vera<br />í morgin lati eg mítt brúdleyp gera?<br /><br />?Hvat heldur vilt tú sjey vetur liggja á strá<br />ella vilt tú í morgin til moldar gá?<br /><br />Hon skonti honum í drykkjuhorn<br />har fór í ta? eiturkorn<br /><br />Ólavur studdist vi? sa?ilboga<br />-kol og smi?ur vi?<br />hann kysti tá moy av lítlum huga<br /><br />Ungir kallar, kátir kallar, gangi? upp á gólv<br />dansi? lystilig<br /><br />[Translation:]<br /><br />Olaf Knightrose<br /><br />?Where are you going, Olaf<br />your armour hangs in the attic<br /><br />You are not going to hunt for deer<br />you are going to your mistress<br /><br />White is your shirt, well has it been washed<br />It will be taken of you in blood?<br /><br />Olav turned away from his mother<br />?God grant that it does not go as it has been<br />foretold?<br /><br />Young lads, happy lads, step up on the floor<br />dance merrily<br /><br />Olaf rides along the mountains<br />-with coal and smith<br />He came upon an elven house<br /><br />Out came an elven maiden<br />Plaided hair on shoulders lay<br /><br />?Be welcome Olaf Knightrose<br />come to the dance and sing for us?<br /><br />?You need not plaid your hair for me<br />I have not come to ask for you<br /><br />I can no longer stay with the elves<br />for tomorrow I will wed?<br /><br />?What would you rather, lie ill for seven winters<br />or be buried tomorrow?<br /><br />She filled him a drinkinghorn<br />in it went a grain of poison<br /><br />Olaf leaned on the saddlebow<br />-with coal and smith<br />as he reluctantly kissed the maiden<br /><br />Young lads, happy lads, step up on the floor<br />dance merrily