Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Varulven, artist - Garmarna. Album song Guds Spelemän, in the genre Фолк-рокDate of issue: 13.02.1996
Record label: Massproduktion
Song language: Swedish
Varulven(original) |
| Jungfrun hon skulle åt stugan gå |
| Linden darrar i lunden |
| Så tog hon den vägen åt skogen blå |
| Ty hon var vid älskogen bunden |
| Och när som hon kom till skogen blå |
| Linden darrar i lunden |
| Där mötte henne en ulv så grå |
| Ty hon var vid älskogen bunden |
| Kära ulver du bit inte mig |
| Dig vill jag giva min silversärk |
| Silversärk jag passar ej på |
| Ditt unga liv och blod måst gå |
| Kära du ulver bit inte mig |
| Linden darrar i lunden |
| Dig vill jag giva min silversko |
| Ty hon var vid älskogen bunden |
| Silversko jag passar ej på |
| Linden darrar i lunden |
| Ditt unga liv och blod måst gå |
| Ty hon var vid älskogen bunden |
| Kära du ulver du bit inte mig |
| Dig vill jag giva min guldkrona |
| Guldkrona jag passar ej på |
| Ditt unga liv och blod måst gå |
| Jungfrun hon steg sig så högt i ek |
| Linden darrar i lunden |
| Och ulven han gick ner på backen och skrek |
| Ty hon var vid älskogen bunden |
| Ulven han grafte den ek till rot |
| Linden darrar i lunden |
| Jungfrun gav upp ett så hiskeligt rop |
| Ty hon var vid älskogen bunden |
| Och ungersven han sadlar sin gångare grå |
| Linden darrar i lunden |
| Han red litet fortare än fågeln flög |
| Ty hon var vid älskogen bunden |
| Och när som han kom till platsen fram |
| Linden darrar i lunden |
| Så fann han ej mer än en blodiger arm |
| Ty hon var vid älskogen bunden |
| Gud trösta Gud bättra mig ungersven |
| Linden darrar i lunden |
| Min jungfru är borta min häst är förränd |
| Ty hon var vid älskogen bunden |
| (translation) |
| The maiden she would go to the cottage |
| Linden trembles in the grove |
| So she took that road to the blue forest |
| For she was bound by the forest of love |
| And when she came to the forest blue |
| Linden trembles in the grove |
| There she was met by a wolf so gray |
| For she was bound by the forest of love |
| Dear wolves, you do not bite me |
| I want to give you my silverware |
| Silverware I do not take care of |
| Your young life and blood must go |
| Dear you wolves do not bite me |
| Linden trembles in the grove |
| I want to give you my silver shoe |
| For she was bound by the forest of love |
| Silver shoe I do not take care of |
| Linden trembles in the grove |
| Your young life and blood must go |
| For she was bound by the forest of love |
| Dear you wolves, you do not bite me |
| I want to give you my gold crown |
| Gold crown I do not take care of |
| Your young life and blood must go |
| Virgo she rose so high in oak |
| Linden trembles in the grove |
| And the wolf he went down the hill and screamed |
| For she was bound by the forest of love |
| The wolf he grafted that oak to the root |
| Linden trembles in the grove |
| The maiden gave up such a horrible cry |
| For she was bound by the forest of love |
| And young man he saddles his pedestrian gray |
| Linden trembles in the grove |
| He rode a little faster than the bird flew |
| For she was bound by the forest of love |
| And when he arrived at the place |
| Linden trembles in the grove |
| So he found no more than a bloody arm |
| For she was bound by the forest of love |
| God comfort God improve me young man |
| Linden trembles in the grove |
| My maiden is gone, my horse is gone |
| For she was bound by the forest of love |