Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Per Ols Per Erik, artist - Hootenanny Singers. Album song Dan Andersson på vårt sätt, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1972
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: Swedish
Per Ols Per Erik(original) |
Per Ols Per Erik gick i gröna lunden |
och tårar, runno på hans bleka kind, |
och månen sken så blank på himlarunden |
och blana dallrade i östanvind. |
Per Ols Per Erik satte sej på hällen |
och hörde uppå skogens sorgesus, |
och det var höst och det var sent på kvällen |
och vänligt lyste alla stjärnors ljus. |
Han bar en sorgesorg i tankar sina, |
han skulle dränka sej i Vaina sjö, |
för de va slut mä han och Mattssons Mina |
så nu var bäst att bikta sej och dö. |
Per Ols Per Erik gick till Vainastranden |
me fickan full av spik å skrot å sten, |
och säv och näckros gungade kring landen |
i vågor, vita uti månens sken. |
Per Ols Per Erik tog ett hopp i kvällen, |
så vattnet sprutade i silverglans |
och skånkarna stog rakt mot himlapellen |
å vassen vaggade i böljedans. |
Men de va längesen då detta hände, |
och nu e Mina gift å stinn å röd. |
Per Ols Per Erik nog i graven vände, |
om han fick skåda den, som vart hans död. |
Och han har bäst i alla fall i mullen, |
så tänker Mina och så tycker jag. |
Han sover sorglös under ogräskullen, |
och han står opp på domens stora dag. |
(translation) |
Per Ols Per Erik walked in the green grove |
and tears, runno on his pale cheek, |
and the moon shone so bright on the sky |
and blazed in the east wind. |
Per Ols Per Erik sat down on the hob |
and heard the noise of the forest, |
and it was autumn and it was late at night |
and kindly shone the light of all the stars. |
He bore a sorrow in his thoughts, |
he would drown in Lake Vaina, |
for they were gone but he and Mattsson's Mina |
so now it was best to confess and die. |
Per Ols Per Erik went to Vainastranden |
me pocket full of nails to scrap to stone, |
and reeds and water lilies swayed around the land |
in waves, white in the moonlight. |
Per Ols Per Erik took a jump tonight, |
so the water sprayed in silver luster |
and the Scanians marched straight towards the sky |
on the reeds rocked in the wave dance. |
But they were long when this happened, |
and now e My married å stinn å red. |
Per Ols Per Erik probably in the grave turned, |
if he could see the one who was his death. |
And he has the best in the soil anyway, |
so think Mina and so I think. |
He sleeps carefree under the weeds, |
and he rises on the great day of judgment. |