Lyrics of Dei Vil Alltid Klaga Og Kyta - Taake

Dei Vil Alltid Klaga Og Kyta (original)

Dei vil alltid klaga og kyta
At me ganga so seint og so smaatt;
Men eg tenkjer, dei tarv ikkje syta:
Me skal koma, um inkje so braadt
Ja, det skyt ikkje fram, so det dunar
(som no ingen kann undrast uppaa);
Men det munar daa jamt, ja det munar
So det stundom er Hugnad aa sjaa
Lat det ganga fram, lat det siga!
Berre eitt eg ynskjer og bed:
At me inkje so høgt maatte stiga
At me gløyma vaar Fedra-Sed
Lat oss inkje Forfederne gløyma
Under alt, som me venda og snu;
For dei gav oss ein Arv til aa gøyma
Han er større, en mange vil tru
Lat det merkast i meir en i Ordi
At me halda den Arven i Stand
At naar Federne sjaa att paa Jordi
Dei kann kjenna sitt Folk og sitt Land
(English translation, kind of)
They will always complain and chill
That I go so late and so smacked;
But I think they do not want to sew:
I have to come, about inkje so braadt
Yes, it does not shoot out, so dumb
(as no one may wonder);
But it will be a bad thing, yes, it will be alright
So sometimes it’s Hugnad aa sjaa
Let it go, let it go!
Touch one o’clock and bed:
That my ink should rise so much
That I’m glowing my Fedra-Sed
Let us ink the ancestors glow
Under all my turning and turning;
Because they gave us an inheritance to amaze
He is bigger, a lot will threaten
Speak it most in one in Ordi
That I keep that inheritance
That when Federne said to Jordi
They may know their people and their country

(translation)

They will always complain and complain
That we walk so late and so small;
But I think the day does not come:
Me skal koma, um inkje so braadt
Yes, it does not shoot forward, so it thunders
(which no one can wonder upaa);
But it's munta daamt jamt, yes it munar
So sometimes it is Hugnad aa sjaa
Let it go, let it go!
Only one thing I want and pray:
That we inkje so high had to rise
That we forget our Fedra-Sed
Let us not forget the Ancestors
Under everything, which we turn and turn;
For they gave us a legacy to have fun
He is bigger, one many will believe
Let it be noticed in more than in Ordi
That we keep that legacy intact
At naar Federne sjaa att paa Jordi
They can know their people and their country
(English translation, kind of)
They will always complain and chill
That I go so late and so smacked;
But I think they do not want to sew:
I have to come, about inkje so braadt
Yes, it does not shoot out, so dumb
(as no one may wonder);
But it will be a bad thing, yes, it will be alright
So sometimes it's Hugnad aa sjaa
Let it go, let it go!
Touch one o’clock and bed:
That my ink should rise so much
That I’m glowing my Fedra-Sed
Let us ink the ancestors glow
Under all my turning and turning;
Because they gave us an inheritance to amaze
He is bigger, a lot will threaten
Speak it most in one in Ordi
That I keep that inheritance
That when Federne said to Jordi
They may know their people and their country