Min Morfar [English translation]

My grandfather had an old coat

That was woven with hair from a swine

And when he was immersed in dancing

He took the girl in her hand

Red roses are so lovely

Pretty girls are so loving

The best thing is when you get the one you want

Then it's a pleasure to be alive

There is a tree standing on my fathers yard

It has such strange branches

One of the branches carries the other forward

And here I stand all alone