Lyrics of Fjøllini standa úti - ORKA

Fjøllini standa úti (original)

Fjøllini standa úti
Huld í támi og surrandi flugum
Sveipa í vindi
Og lítla ljóðinum frá svongum rótum
Áirnar stoyta seg út í einki
Fjøllini syngja
Stórir operasangarar klæddir í grasi
Syngja fjøllini
Leggi stetoskopið móti bringuni
Eitt hjarta av gróti og vatni
Dukar móti oyrunum
Eg spyrji hjarta: «hvussu hevur tú tað»
Fjøllini standa einsamøll úti
Ongin bjóðar teimum inn
Míni fjøll standa køld úti í myrkrinum
Tey frysta míni fjøll
Stórar rúgvur av sjúkum gróti
Fjøllini líða av svøvnloysi
Leggi stetoskopið móti einum blómstri
Gjøgnum tveir plastik leidningar angar klænt lív
Fjøllini
Hava fepur
Míni fjøll syngja í ørviti
Anga av rósum og villum jarðberjum
Fjøllini sleppa ikki inn um kvøldarnar
At tú køld og tekur ímóti teimum
Tað er kalt at hava stjørnurnar til tekju

(translation)

The mountains stand outside
Covered in drool and buzzing flies
Swing in the wind
And the little poem from such roots
The rivers rush out into the oaks
The mountains sing
Great opera singers dressed in grass
Sing to the mountain
Place the stethoscope against the chest
One heart of grass and water
Cloths against the ears
I ask my heart: «why do you have that»
The mountain stands alone outside
Ongin invites teams in
My mountains stand cold outside in the dark
Tey freeze my mountain
Large clumps of diseased growth
The mountains suffer from insomnia
Place the stethoscope against one bloom
Between two plastic wires stinks of life
The mountain
Have fun
My mountains are singing in a frenzy
Anga av roses and wild strawberries
The mountain does not let you in during the evenings
That you cool and receive them
It's cool to have the stars for income