Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Alf , by - Erik ByeRelease date: 23.06.2005
Song language: Norwegian
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Alf , by - Erik ByeAlf(original) |
| Det gjekk en kjempe gjennom læinjet |
| og hain va' ydmjuk om han va' stor |
| Hain trådde varsomt på væg og vidde, |
| og hain fór itte med store ord. |
| Og itte veit je, men jammen trur jeg, |
| at han var redd for å setta spor. |
| Men spora sto der, |
| og spora står der, |
| og i dom blømer ein sommardag. |
| I æille lier, på æille stier, |
| der kan du kjinne hass andedrag. |
| Og itte veit je, men jammen trur jeg, |
| vi vart eit varmere folkeslag. |
| Hain gjorde sliten, men rak i ryggen, |
| han tente lys over gråbeinskveld (?) |
| Hain sang for æille, men helst for unga, |
| og dom veit best at’n Alf var tell. |
| Og itte trur je, men jammen VEIT JE, |
| om han er borte, så lever’n vel. |
| (Fann ikkje tekst på internett, så har skreve ned det eg har høyrt — gjerne |
| korriger det som er feil) |
| (translation) |
| A giant went through the leeward jet |
| and he was humble if he was great |
| Hain stepped cautiously on wall and expanse, |
| and the rooster went away with great words. |
| And you don't know, but I think so, |
| that he was afraid to leave a mark. |
| But the tracks were there, |
| and the tracks are there, |
| and in them a summer day blooms. |
| In æille lier, on æille paths, |
| there you can smell his breath. |
| And you don't know, but I think so, |
| we were a warmer people. |
| Hain made tired but straight in the back, |
| he lit a candle over gray bone evening (?) |
| Hain sang for the old, but preferably for the young, |
| and they know best that an Alf was a count. |
| And you don't think, but you KNOW, |
| if he is gone, he is alive. |
| (Couldn't find text on the internet, so I've written down what I've heard - please |
| correct what is wrong) |