Gressholmen [English translation]

Early on Sunday

Out of our little house

We go to places

To go for a walk

There we see the ocean

resting on the mountains

under a ledge

where the sun resides

We stand on the bridge

built of the sand and stone

over to the islet

where we shall go

Pliers are floating on

the gloss of the ocean-flat

Salt-wind that blows

There we shall go

Here it is quiet

Here we need no words

We let the waves

Speak for us

Here we can play

Here we can forget

Here we can stay

When we must leave

Here we are, here we are, here we are

Here we are, here we are, here we are, here we are

Here we are, here we are, here we are, here we are

Here we are, here we are, here we are

Here we are eternal

Because it is July

the sun never goes down

The darkness must give way

for the light in the north

It's only us here

and here we will always be

Gressholmen watches over

our love

Late on Sunday

Inside our little house

Happy and smiling

And reminiscing for a while

Then we can see the ocean

resting on the mountains,

underneath a sky

where the memories live

Ooh ooh

underneath a sky

where the memories live.