Translation of the song lyrics Sizzi - Hootenanny Singers

Sizzi (original)

Han fddes vid Lasso, dare ljorna stimma
I vgor, som glittra likt prlor och vin
Han kom I det gulaste mnljusets timma
Till strnder, dare ngsgrset blommar som lin
Han dptes av vinden, som for genom grset
Till «Sizzi av Lasso» av springarnas tt
Men kallades hare av folket p nset
Och dmdes till dden av jgarnas rtt
Och daggat, hken, sg skarpt dare nerver:
«Det rare sig, det prasslar I strandlinjens blom
Jag seglar vl ner nare ett ml jag behver
Jag skjuter — det kan ej bli vrre n bom!
"
Och nattgat, rven, gick fram och gick ter:
«Kan undra var Sizzi I kvll hller till?
Kan undra om liten gare vilse och grter
Han kan dock f sllskap I natt om han vill.
"
Men Sizzi gick glad genom ngar och hagar
Och gmde sig djupt in I Rmyra skog
Och bort flgo sommarens rosiga dagar
Och Sizzi fick leva, frunderligt nog
Och vintern slog bro mellan strnder och ar
Dare lvskogens grnska lg vissnad och strdd
Och vit ver slogar p infrusna ar
Och vit ver ngen, dare Sizzi var fdd
D travade dden en dag genom skogen
Med herregrdskoppel och blanka gevare
Och jakten tog fart uppt Hagbergaslogen
Och gick nedt Lasso och stannade dare
Dare hrde vi ekot av smllarna sjunga
Kring Lasso, kring dalen och skogen och sjn
Dare fick han ett skott genom flsande lunga
Och blodet rann rtt p den gnistrande snn
Vid Lasso, dare isarna rmande brista
Vid foten av Kvarnklintens vissnade fur
Dare tumlade Sizzi omkring I det sista
Dare stannade drevet, dare blstes I lur

(translation)

He was born at Lasso, dare ljorna stimma
In waves, which sparkle like pearls and wine
He came in the hour of the yellowest moonlight
To beaches, where the meadow grass blooms like flax
He was baptized by the wind, which passed through the grass
To "Sizzi by Lasso" by the runners' tt
But was called hare by the people on the nose
And was sentenced to death by the right of the hunters
And dew, hken, so sharply dare nerves:
"It's nice, it rustles in the flower of the shoreline
I'll sail down closer to the goal I need
I shoot - it can not get worse than a boom!
"
And the nightgown, the rven, went forth and went ter:
«Can I wonder where Sizzi is going tonight?
Can wonder if little gare lost and cries
However, he can get company tonight if he wants.
"
But Sizzi went happily through the meadows and pastures
And hid deep in Rmyra forest
And away flew the rosy days of summer
And Sizzi got to live, wonderfully enough
And winter bridged between beaches and rivers
Dare the green forest of the deciduous forest withered and strewn
And white leaves beat on frozen years
And white ver ngen, dare Sizzi was born
Then one day he trotted through the forest
With manor coupler and shiny rifles
And the hunt took off up Hagbergaslogen
And went down Lasso and stayed longer
There we heard the echo of the smugglers singing
Around Lasso, around the valley and the forest and lake
Dare he got a shot through the flowing lung
And the blood flowed right on the sparkling sun
At Lasso, the ice is breaking
At the foot of Kvarnklinten's withered fur
Dare Sizzi tumbled around in the last
Dare stopped the drive, dare blew I nap