Eit Gøtt Gamalt Frieri - Staut

Sama gamle låten om guten og jenta

Guten som farta, jenta som venta

Tru me, du gut, må 'kji prøve fleir

Treng ikkji leite meir.

Nei, treng ikkji leite meir

Før alt mens’n leitte så stod ho like ved

Ho ville 'kji masa, ho skulle ikkji be Han såg ikkji ho som’n møtte aller fysst

Vassa te knes over bekken då'n va tyst

Men jenta, ho va like blid

Ho venta på ko han sku si Visste det sku koma ei tid

før eit gøtt gamalt frieri

Sama gamle låten gjekk om att og om att

Ho såg at’n reist, men visste at’n kom att

Tenkte vel som så at «'n kjem te land

den dagen han står som ein man.

Ja, den dagen han står som ein mann

Før alt mens’n leitte,

Men jenta, ho va like blid,

Ho tenkte nok sitt mens ho gjekk der og venta

Sång kanskje sangen om guten og jenta

Sa te se sjøl;

«veit ko låten treng!

Han treng te eit nytt refreng.

Ja, han treng te eit nytt refreng

Før alt mens’n leitte så stod ho like ved

Ho ville 'kji masa ho skulle ikkji be

Så snudde’n vel nasin mot ho han møtte fyst

Treng ikkji vasse over bekken æ du tyst

Det va kvelden då ho følgde'n blid

Han gjekk på kne, ho hørde'n si;

«vil du vara jenta mi»

i eit gøtt gamalt frieri

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Same old song about the boy and the girl

The boy who rushed, the girl who waited

Trust me, you boy, you'll have to try more

No need to look any further.

No, you don't need to look any further

Before everything, while we were looking, she was standing nearby

She wanted 'kji masa, she shouldn't beg, He didn't see her whom she met very fast

Vassa tea is kneaded over the stream when it is quiet

But the girl, she was just as cheerful

She waited for him to say, Knew there would be a time

before a good old courtship

The same old song went on and on

She saw that he had left, but knew that he would come again

I guess I saw that "n kem te land".

the day he stands as a man.

Yes, the day he stands as a man

Before everything while we looked,

But the girl, she was just as sweet,

She probably thought to herself as she walked there and waited

Maybe sing the song about the boy and the girl

So see for yourself;

"I know the song is needed!

He needs a new chorus.

Yes, he needs a new chorus

Before everything, while we were looking, she was standing nearby

Ho wanted 'kji masa ho should ikkji be

Then he turned his nose towards her, whom he met face to face

Don't need to wade across the stream æ you be quiet

It was the evening when she followed him gently

He went on his knees, she heard him say;

"will you be my girl"

in an ancient courtship

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