Mr. Peter and Elinborg
They were children, so young
Understood love for each other
But destiny is heavy
- Now I feel like going to the dance,
whilst roses and lilies grow well
I will wait for seven nights,
against my family's will
would not wed a living man
not even if he were the king
- Now I feel like going to the dance,
whilst roses and lilies grow well
She gathers all the girls
together in a ring
she takes a silver scissor
and clips hair around
She gathers all the girls
makes them the clothes of knights
then they all walk down to the beach
where Elin stands
So it was Elinborg
taking her jewelry on
then she walks to the control stick
and the terns begin to row
- Now I feel like going to the dance,
whilst roses and lilies grow well
Out on the middle of the lawn
she axles her skin*
and thus she goes,
into the tall halls
Sit well, mr. Peter
and the danish lady
Is it like this that esteemed men
keep their promises?
Live well, mrs. Ingibjørg
with your elvish food
now I have found my betrothed*
I lent you for so long
- Now I feel like going to the dance,
whilst roses and lilies grow well