Skånska Slott och Herresätten [English translation]

In the sky wander sun, stars and moon

And throws its fairest light over Scania

On high, on low, on big and in small

On the serf's hut and the nobleman's castle

See the moon beam through the lead window falls

And sketching on the floor the iron forged bars

The mermaid she dreams in the may night's light

That the suitor comes to Glimmingehus

On outing to the beech forest the Malmöite looks up

To the row of shining windows on Torup castle

To taste a cake baked on a stake

Requests her grace, the countess Coyet

Where roe deers glimpse yonder gray white trunks

You see Toppelagård with bridges and dams

Far from the System and liquor and the city

There peacefully rests the clerk Aschan

With gate through the house and old channels

Listens Skabersjö yet to the signals of the hunt

The king himself travels there from his castle

And shoots pheasants with the counts Thott

And thereafter he visits baron Trolle

And hunts and play with wits and nolle