Translation of the song lyrics Trubaduren - Vamp

Trubaduren (original)

Tekst: Kolbein Falkeid / Musikk: yvind Staveland
Gjn doggvtt gras i junisol
S svidt har hatt ein lur
Knase ftter klver og fiol
For ein ust trubadur
Finne veien him fra fest og fyll
Trtt og sliten itte alt
Varm va natt, heilt av song og mas
Men n blunke livet kaldt
Det va klapp p rygg og smr p sinn
Det va nye fyllte krus
Syng om gled, songar!
Tryll oss inn
I ditt spel og i din rus!
Og kor fr du denna fryden fra
S gjrr jord heilt forgjort?
Ler oss kunsten, trubadur, og ta
Vre kverdagssorger bort!
Gjn doggvtt gras i junisol
S svidt har hatt ein lur
Knase ftter klver og fiol
Se, ein spelman-trubadur
Finne veien him fra fest og fyll
Mens ei morgensol s trinn
Speile seg i dogg p myrull
Og i trer p et kinn

Trubaduren (translation)

Text: Kolbein Falkeid / Music: yvind Staveland
Use doggvt grass in the June sun
S recently had a nap
Knase feet trefoil and violin
What a lousy troubadour
Finding your way home from partying and drinking
Tired and tired of everything
It was a warm night, full of song and bustle
But n wink life cold
It was a pat on the back and oil on the mind
There were new filled mugs
Sing of joy, songar!
Conjure us in
In your game and in your intoxication!
And where do you get this joy from?
So does earth completely perish?
Laugh us art, troubadour, and take
Our everyday sorrows gone!
Use doggvt grass in the June sun
S recently had a nap
Knase feet trefoil and violin
Look, a spelman troubadour
Finding your way home from partying and drinking
While a morning sun steps
Reflected in the dog on the marsh roll
And you step on one cheek