[The of Per Tysson's daughters in Vnge] Tradititional, Translation: Mathias Blad]
Per Tyrsson's in Vnge Oh how chilly woods were fast asleep a long time ago Whilst the woods burst leaf The youngest was the first one to She soon awoke the They sat themselves down their beds and plaited the hair on other's heads Then they in clothes of silk and made way to church When they came to hill they met three robbers who held them "Pray, would you care to robbers' wives? Or would you rather your lives?" "We would not care to robbers' wives. We much rather lose our lives." They their heads off on birch-wood stem and soon three wells sprung forth by The bodies dug down in muddy ground, the clothes carried to Vnga town. As they in Vnga farm Fru Karin came to them. "Say, would you care to buy clothes of nine maidens have knitted and crotcheted?" "Open your and let me see maybe I them, all three." Fru quivers as never before and runs to Per Tyrsson who stands by the "There are three outside our farm gotten rid of our daughters" Per Tyrsson grabs his and then he runs to slay the two men. He asked the third one he stroke "Who is your and mother?" "Our father Per in Vnge, our Fru Karin in Skrnge." Per Tyrsson to the smithy and forged himself iron his waist. "What shall our be?" "We'll a church out of stone and lime." "Krna shall be its name" Oh how their woods "Oh, how we will build it ." Whilst the woods burst into
[Per Dttrar i Vnge] [Lyrics: Tradititional: Version]
Per Tyrssons i Vnge. Kaller var skog. De en smn fr lnge. Medan han lvas. vaknad den yngsta, sa hon upp de andra Sa de sig pa sngestock sa fltade de lock Sa togo de pa sina sa de sig at kyrkan Nar som de pa Vnga lid dr mtte de tre "Sg viljen I bli eller viljen I mistra era liv?" "Ej vilja vi vallareviv vi miste vart unga liv." De hgg huvu'n pa bjrkestock, sa rann dr tre kllor opp grovo de ner i dy, klderna buro de fram by Nr som de kommo Vnga gard ute fr dom fru Karin "Och I kpa silkessrkar, som nio har stickat och virkat?" "Ls upp knyten och lat mig se, kanhnda jag knner dem tre." Fru sig fr brstet slar och upp till Per Tyrsson i hon gar. Dethaller tre pa var gard de haver gjort av med var." Per tar sitt svrd i hand sa hgg han ihjl de tva Den tredje han innan han slog: "Vad heter er och mor?" "Var fader Per ivnge, var moder fru i Skrnge." Per han gar sig at smedjan, han lt sig jrn om midjan "Vad ska vi nu gra fr syndamen?" "Vi ska upp en kyrka av kalk och sten!" "Den ska heta Krna." Kaller var deras "Den ska vi upp sa grna" Medan han lvas