Tikketikke Disjka, yeah come now Disjka
Narrow are the dales and balmy are the fells
Loaf lies in the rucksack, salt is in the pouch
Sunny side pasture, let's borrow a fire
Tikketikke Disjka, yeah come now Disjka
Felt lies on the fells, so well prepared
Long shall we wait, high up under the heights
There rises the smoke from Juniper and Wild Celery
Tikketikke Disjka, yeah come now Disjka
It's thick with fish and the grouse has its nest
Red glows the berry plant, one day it'll ripen
What more could a herder wish for then