From Öckerö threshing floor, sound accordion and bass
the full moon is shining as if made of glass.
There dances Fredrik Åkare, dancing chin to chin (1)
with the young maiden, Cecilia Lind
She dances, eyes closed, so near to him
He leads and she follows, according to his whim
He leads and she follows, as light as the wind
But why are you blushing, Cecilia Lind..
Do tell, was it 'cause Fredrik Åkare said:
Your smell is so good, and your dancing so dab
Your bosom so round, and your waste is so thin
And you are so beautiful, Cecilia Lind
The dance has now ended and where could they go?
Cause they live so close to each other, you know..
Then they stopped at her porch, and Cecilia grinned
Oh give me a kiss, said Cecilia Lind
Shame on you, Fredrik, so old and senile
Cecilia Lind she is almost a child
Pure as a flower, a doe sniffing the wind
Soon I'll be 17, said Cecilia Lind
The stars they keep wandring', have forgotten the two
And Fredrik is old, but the moon is so new
Yes, Fredrik is old, but who cares with lights dimmed
Oh, kiss me again, said Cecilia Lind