Føroyar mín móðir - Eivør

Føroyar mín móðir títt signaða navn

Í hjartanum rúnarrist stendur

Títt sorgblíða bros

Títt mjørkaloft dró

Tín son sjálvt við sólgyltu strendur

Um tú var alt bjart

Sum eg hugsa mær kann

Ein blóma frá paradis strondum

Ein perla mót øllum í heiminum var

Ja valdaði ríkjum og londum

Tá kvað eg tær kanska eitt stoltari lag

Eitt kvæði av brimdun og toru

Men kundi ei elskað teg hægri enn nú

Mítt friðlýsta heim móti norði

My mother's Faroese often signed names

In the heart stands a runic carving

A sad smile

Tight dark air drew

Tin son himself by the golden beaches

Everything about you was bright

Some I think I know

One flower from paradise beaches

There was one pearl tournament for everyone in the world

Well caused states and lands

Then I said maybe one more proud song

One poem of surf and toru

But I did not know the beloved type right now

My protected home to the north