Ending - Finntroll

Eg heiter Anne Knutsdotter, Kari er min mor og Truls han er min bror.

Vi bur på ein plass der som ingen skulle tru at nokon kunne bu Og plassen heiter Uren, Luren, Himmelturen.

Steinrøys, Steinrøys, Sveltihel!

Og heile dalen ser vi der oppe hjå oss godt men all ting er så smått

for folka dei er ikkje større enn som så der nede vi kan sjå

Og plassen heiter Uren, Luren, Himmelturen.

Steinrøys, Steinrøys, Sveltihel!

Om sommarn er det moro å gå og sanke bær I munn og neverkopp

På stovetaket veks det to unge hegge kjerr som geita eter opp

Og geita heter Snøgga, Stygga, Lurverryggam, høna heiter Tipp, Tipp, Tipp!

Og vinteren kan jamt ikkje vera oss for god med frost og fokk og snjo

Då kan det ofte over dei fjoren dagar gå som vi ikkje folk får sjå

Heia Windir!

Heia Valfar!

My name is Anne Knutsdotter, Kari is my mother and Truls he is my brother.

We live in a place where no one would believe that anyone could live. And the place is called Uren, Luren, Himmelturen.

Steinrøys, Steinrøys, Sveltihel!

And we see the whole valley up there with us well but all things are so small

for the people dei are not greater than that so down there we can see

And the place is called Hours, Luren, Himmelturen.

Steinrøys, Steinrøys, Sveltihel!

In the summer it is fun to go and gather berries in the mouth and never cup

On the roof, two young hedgerows grow, which goats eat up

And the goat is called Snøgga, Stygga, Lurverryggam, the hen is called Tipp, Tipp, Tipp!

And winter can not be too good for us with frost and jib and snow

Then it can often go over the fourteen days that we people do not get to see

Hey Windir!

Hey Valfar!