Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Høgen , by - Merete HjortsøSong from the album Songs, in the genre Мировая классикаRelease date: 21.04.1991
Record label: Parlophone Denmark, S Records
Song language: Danish
Høgen(original) |
| Vær hilset, høg, over granetop! |
| Du stoltest fugl i skoven |
| Du stirrer trodsigt mod himlen op |
| Din flugt er vild og forvoven |
| Du kløver brisen i vilden lyst |
| Mens grønligt øjnene spejde |
| Du hugger dit næb i din fjendes bryst |
| Og aldrig du skænker ham lejde |
| Du er en røver for Gud og mand |
| I blod du sølede hammen |
| Du ser med foragt på den vrikkende and |
| Der spejler sin fedme i dammen |
| Jeg elsker vel ej din blodige klo |
| Men flugtens sus på din bringe |
| Dit vilde blik fra dit stolte bo |
| Og solens blink på din vinge |
| (translation) |
| Be greeted, hawk, over the spruce top! |
| You proudest bird in the woods |
| You stare defiantly up at the sky |
| Your escape is wild and intertwined |
| You split the breeze in the wild light |
| While greenish the eyes scout |
| You chop your beak into your enemy's chest |
| And never you give him rent |
| You are a robber for God and man |
| In blood you spilled the ham |
| You look with contempt at the wiggling duck |
| That reflects its obesity in the pond |
| I guess I do not love your bloody claw |
| But the whisper of flight on your bring |
| Your wild gaze from your proud bo |
| And the sun flashes on your wing |