[gots Lokke]
Eg steve s
Solen gr bak se ned
Skuggan blir s lange
Natta kjem snart att
Tekje meg i
fange
Krttret ut i kven str
Eg t setersdle gr
Mrkt det er i kvar ein bygd
I dei djupe dale
Her p fjell har solen
dreg
Ned g til garde
Tes seg kvile under tak
Morgo er ho tidleg vak
Snart eg gjer ho klar i kveld
S gr eg til
kvile
[Song of Nagell (translation)]
I sing thus
The sun goes down behind hills
The shadows grows longer
The
night is soon to come
Taking me as prisoner
The cows out in the barn stand
I go towards the little place in the
mountains
Dark it is in every village
In the deep dales
Here in the mountains the sun is gone
I walk down to the
farm
Here I can rest under roof
Tomorrow she is early awake
Soon I will ready her tonight
Then I go to rest
