Sofdu Ungå Astin Min

歌曲 Sofdu Ungå Astin Min
歌手 Sissel
专辑 Nordisk Vinternatt

歌词

[ti:Sofeu unga ástin mín (Sleep my young love)]
[ar:Sissel]
[al:Nordisk Vinternatt]
[by:Berstrand.T]
Lyrics in Icelandic:
[00:12.37] Sofeu unga ástin mín.
[00:18.56] úti regnie gr?tur.
[00:24.39] Mamma geymir gullin tín,
[00:30.50] gamla leggi og v?luskrín.
[00:37.35] Vie skulum ekki vaka um dimmar n?tur.
[00:52.93] Tae er margt sem myrkrie veit,
[00:58.80] minn er hugur tungur.
[01:04.87] Oft ég svarta sandinn leit
[01:10.51] svíea gr?nan engireit.
[01:17.80] í j?klinum hljóea daueadjúpar sprungur.
[01:33.83] Sofeu lengi, sofeu rótt,
[01:38.90] seint mun best ae vakna.
[01:44.69] M?ean kenna mun tér fljótt,
[01:50.84] meean hallar degi skjótt,
[01:57.66] ae mennirnir elska, missa, gráta og sakna.
English:
Sleep, my young love.
Outside the rain is weeping.
Mummy is watching over your treasure,
an old bone and a round case.
We should not stay awake through dim nights.
There is much that darkness knows,
my mind is heavy.
Often I saw black sand
burning the green meadow.
In the glacier cracks are rumbling deep as death.
Sleep for a long time, sleep quietly,
it is best to wake up late.
Sorrow will teach you soon,
while the day is quickly decaying,
that men love, lose, cry and mourn.

拼音

ti: Sofeu unga á stin mí n Sleep my young love
ar: Sissel
al: Nordisk Vinternatt
by: Berstrand. T
Lyrics in Icelandic:
[00:12.37] Sofeu unga á stin mí n.
[00:18.56] ú ti regnie gr? tur.
[00:24.39] Mamma geymir gullin tí n,
[00:30.50] gamla leggi og v? luskrí n.
[00:37.35] Vie skulum ekki vaka um dimmar n? tur.
[00:52.93] Tae er margt sem myrkrie veit,
[00:58.80] minn er hugur tungur.
[01:04.87] Oft é g svarta sandinn leit
[01:10.51] sví ea gr? nan engireit.
[01:17.80] í j? klinum hljó ea daueadjú par sprungur.
[01:33.83] Sofeu lengi, sofeu ró tt,
[01:38.90] seint mun best ae vakna.
[01:44.69] M? ean kenna mun té r fljó tt,
[01:50.84] meean hallar degi skjó tt,
[01:57.66] ae mennirnir elska, missa, grá ta og sakna.
English:
Sleep, my young love.
Outside the rain is weeping.
Mummy is watching over your treasure,
an old bone and a round case.
We should not stay awake through dim nights.
There is much that darkness knows,
my mind is heavy.
Often I saw black sand
burning the green meadow.
In the glacier cracks are rumbling deep as death.
Sleep for a long time, sleep quietly,
it is best to wake up late.
Sorrow will teach you soon,
while the day is quickly decaying,
that men love, lose, cry and mourn.