[In the Moon's
Fall for meg na min vilje, vinn min hand Uten deg kan jeg ei Ta deg i akt, min vil fange deg inn og du min Har vi en i favn?
Da hun sa han i dansen den forste dag Sang hjerte og lo hennes sjel, og lo hennes sjel Det var han hun ha
Hun hadde aldri sett slik ynde i en Og dansen pa vollen, pa vollen Det var han hun ha
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 manens
Han sa, "skjonne kvinne, kom hit Hor, vil du vel gifte deg, deg med meg sa ung jeg er"
Hun ble nok blendet av hans og hans sote ord For da hun vaknet den andre dag, den dag hun sengen tom
Fall for meg na vinn min vilje, min hand deg kan jeg ei leve Ta deg i akt, min vil deg inn og du blir min Har vi en i manens
Sa kom den tredje dagen, og med den den natt og gikk pa vollen, pa vollen Han danset som om ingenting var
Fall for me very night win my will, win my you, I cannot live Beware, my power (will trap you and you be mine Do we have one in the embrace?)
she saw him dancing the very first day Sang her heart and laugh did her soul, and laugh did her It was him she would
She had never seen grace in a man And the was on the rampart, on the rampart It was him she would
Fall for me very night win my will, win my Without you, I cannot Beware, my magic trap you and you'll become mine Do we one in the Moon's embrace?
He said, "beautiful woman, come here Listen, will you your troth, pledge your troth to me, young I am"
She certainly was blinded by his charm and his sweet For when she awoke the day, the second day She found the bed
Fall for me this night win my will, win my Without you, I live Beware, my magic will trap you and you'll become Do we one in the Moon's embrace?
Then came the day, and with that the third night and the dance was on the rampart, on the He as if nothing had happened