| Bryr meg ikkji om vri,
| I do not care about twist,
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| Det er daa saa mykji vare rundt omkring likevel.
| It's so soft to be around anyway.
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| Bryr meg ikkji at himmelen hev opna, saa fjellet det er stengt,
| I do not care that the sky rises open, so the mountain is closed,
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| Saa eg kjem ikkji fram dit eg si’voeri I kveld.
| So I'm not going to get there tonight.
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| Men det eg si’der, nei det bryr meg 'kji stort likevel.
| But what I're saying is, no, I'm not caring.
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| Bryr meg ikkji at katten er burte, og bilen snoga ned,
| I do not care that the cat is gone, and the car snoga down,
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| For det her er farvel til deg.
| Because this is goodbye to you.
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| Det her er eit sjumilssteg, det her, det er endeleg.
| This is a seven-mile step, this, this is final.
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| Endeleg takk til deg. | Finally thank you. |
| Det her er min nye veg,
| This is my new road,
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| Ein mann treng aa leda seg, og det ska' eg utta deg.
| A man needs to lead, and I'll take you out.
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| Det her er farvel til deg, det her er farvel til deg.
| This is goodbye to you, this is goodbye to you.
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| Og eg er glad for det!
| And I'm happy about that!
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| Bryr meg ikkji at det rigner,
| I do not care that it rains,
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| Det er daa saa mykji rign rundt omkring likevel.
| It's so soft raining around anyway.
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| Eg slaer ring om alt som minner om deg,
| I call about everything that reminds you,
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| Og saa hiv eg det ut, og sei' farvel til deg.
| And then I pulled it out, and said goodbye to you.
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| Det her er eit sjumilssteg, det her, det er endeleg.
| This is a seven-mile step, this, this is final.
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| Endeleg takk til deg. | Finally thank you. |
| Det her er min nye veg,
| This is my new road,
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| Ein mann treng aa leda seg, og det ska' eg utta deg.
| A man needs to lead, and I'll take you out.
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| Det her er farvel til deg, det her er farvel til deg.
| This is goodbye to you, this is goodbye to you.
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| Og eg er glad for det!
| And I'm happy about that!
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| Bryr meg ikkji om tide.
| I do not care about time.
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| Den greier aa gaa av seg sjoelv utta meg for ei stund.
| It manages to go out of its way to take me out for a while.
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| Nei, brydde meg hell' ikkji stort om det var saa at,
| No, I did not care much if it was so,
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| Om det var slik at maanen var burte, stjernene burte,
| If it was the case that the moon was gone, the stars were gone,
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| Sole var burte, og lufte var burte,
| Sole was gone, and air was gone,
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| Og havet, det draup til ein annan planet,
| And the sea, it drips to another planet,
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| Og at det var eg som uppdaga den absurditet.
| And that it was I who discovered that absurdity.
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| For det her er farvel til deg.
| Because this is goodbye to you.
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| Det her er eit sjumilssteg, det her, det er endeleg takk til deg.
| This is a seven-mile step, this, it's finally thank you.
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| Det her er min nye veg, og den troer eg utta deg.
| This is my new path, and I think it will take you.
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| Det her er farvel til deg, det her er farvel til deg.
| This is goodbye to you, this is goodbye to you.
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| Og eg er glad for det! | And I'm happy about that! |