Molltoner från Norrland!
The song is sung in Swedish, and the melody is an old Swedish/Scandinavian one, I believe. Correct me if I am wrong.
I am not part of the singing performance; all credit to Lunds Studentsångare.
Nor is the picture taken by me. Found it while googling.
Song written by Julia Kristina Nyberg.
Lyrics as sung by Lunds Studentsångare:
Vårvindar friska
Leka och viska
Lunderna kring, likt älskande par.
Strömmarne ila,
Finna ej vila,
Förr'n ner i djupet störtvågen far.
Klaga, mitt hjärta, klaga! — O, hör;
Vallhornets klang bland klipporna dör!
Strömkarlen spelar,
Sorgerna delar
Vakan kring berg och dal.
Klaga, mitt hjärta, klaga! — O, hör,
Vallhornets klang bland klipporna dör!
Strömkarlen spelar,
Sorgerna delar
Vakan kring berg och dal.
Hjärtat vill brista —
Ack! när den sista
Gången jag hörde kärlekens röst:
Avskedets plåga,
Ögonens låga,
Mun emot mun och klappande bröst.
Fjälldalen stod i grönskande skrud,
Trasten slog drill på drill för sin brud!
Strömkarlen spelar,
Sorgerna delar
Vakan kring berg och dal.
Fjälldalen stod i grönskande skrud,
Trasten slog drill på drill för sin brud!
Strömkarlen spelar,
Sorgerna delar
Vakan kring berg och dal.
Translation by user GrahamChapman with slight modifications by me:
Spring winds fresh
Play and whisper
'Round the groves, like lovers
(The) rivers hasten,
Will not find rest,
Until down the depths the torrent goes.
Lament, my heart, lament — O, hear;
The herdsman's horn's sound amongst the cliffs die!
The Nix is playing,
The sorrows share
Their vigil 'round hill and dale.
Lament, my heart, lament — O, hear;
The herdsman's horn's sound amongst the cliffs die!
The Nix is playing,
The sorrows share
Their vigil 'round hill and dale.
The heart wants to shatter —
Alas! When the last
Time I heard the voice of love:
Farewell's anguish,
Eyes ablaze,
Mouth to mouth and throbbing chests.
The mountain-valley stood in blooming shroud,
The thrush sang trill upon trill for his bride!
The Nix is playing,
The sorrows share
Their vigil 'round hill and dale.
The mountain-valley stood in blooming shroud,
The thrush sang trill upon trill for his bride!
The Nix is playing,
The sorrows share
Their vigil 'round hill and dale.
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fearthebig 3 years ago 44
Och Mona hatar allt genuint svenskt?
HCnyling 3 years ago 40