Search for spring (Vårsøg)
Search for spring
Now the sun is shining in the Svea hillside
It's spring now, I can truly feel it
It sings so heavily around all valleys
And the southern wind comes and makes me sel*
When summer comes, it'll be pretty up in the mountains
I'll go there then and listen to the stream sing
And climb to the top of the steepest mountains
I feel the smell of grass 'round all heaps
And the sun is shining, and the bells are chiming
And the ponds are lying blank where I'm going to bathe
With surrounding rocks, so I can sunbathe safely
Oh, how delicate the moment is
When the sun is shining down from white heights**
Then i know that spring's not far away
I'll have to live like this for another summer.
Then I know that the stream is waiting
Cold as ice, such a cool drink
When autumn comes and the sistkveldskløva*** has been picked up
Then I'll thank for the summer I got
No skin det sol e høgste Svealiå.
No blir det vår, det kjenne e så vel.
Det søng så tongt kring alla dalasiå,
å synnåvinn han kjem å gjer me sel.
Når sommar'n kjem, da bli det fint e fjellå,
da ska e dit å hør kår bekkjinn søng,
og kliv te topps e brattast berjestellå,