[In the Moon's
Fall for meg na vinn min vilje, min hand Uten deg kan jeg ei Ta deg i akt, min vil deg inn og du blir min Har vi en i favn?
Da hun sa han i den aller forste dag Sang hennes hjerte og lo hennes sjel, og lo hennes Det var han hun ha
Hun hadde aldri sett slik i en mann Og dansen gikk pa vollen, pa Det var han hun ha
for meg na inatt vinn min vilje, vinn min deg kan jeg ei leve Ta deg i akt, min vil deg inn og du blir min Har vi en i favn?
Han sa, "skjonne kvinne, kom hit Hor, vil du vel gifte deg, deg med meg sa ung jeg er"
Hun ble nok blendet av sjarm og hans sote ord For da hun vaknet den dag, den andre dag hun sengen tom
Fall for meg na min vilje, vinn min hand Uten deg kan jeg ei Ta deg i akt, min vil deg inn og du blir min Har vi en i favn?
Sa kom den tredje dagen, og med den den tredje og gikk pa vollen, pa vollen Han danset som om ingenting var
Fall for me this very win my will, win my Without you, I cannot Beware, my magic (will trap you and you be mine Do we have one in the embrace?)
she saw him dancing the very first day Sang her and laugh did her soul, and laugh did her soul It was him she would
She had seen such grace in a man And the dance was on the rampart, on the It was him she would
for me this very night win my will, win my Without you, I live Beware, my power will trap you and you'll become Do we have one in the Moon's
He said, "beautiful woman, over here Listen, will you pledge troth, pledge your troth to me, though I am"
She certainly was blinded by his and his sweet words For she awoke the second day, the second day She found the bed
for me this very night win my will, win my you, I cannot live Beware, my power will trap you and you'll mine Do we have one in the Moon's
Then came the third day, and with the third night and the was on the rampart, on the rampart He as if nothing had happened