Skovens Kaelling - Svartsot

Udi engen ved æ flod

Bondens yngste datter stod

Hey!

I skønne møer!

Hey, jeg lå med hin vænne mø

Mellm hendes silke lår

I staldens duftende hø

Så lyst som halm var hendes hår

Skænkestuens skønnes tøs

I æ stald slap barmen løs

Hey!

I skønne møer!

Hey, jeg lå med hin vænne mø

Mellm hendes silke lår

I staldens duftende hø

Så rødt som rust var hendes hår

Smukke tøser, skønne møer

Ædie frøkner, usle skøger

Ud til stadens smalle stræde

Smedens viv I døren sad

I skønne møer!

Hey, jeg lå med hin vænne mø

Mellm hendes silke lår

I sengens duftende hø

Så sort som kul var hendes hår

In the meadow by the river

The farmer's youngest daughter stood

Hey!

In beautiful maidens!

Hey, I was lying with that friendly maid

Between her silk thighs

In the barn's fragrant hay

Her hair was as light as straw

The bar is considered a slut

In the stable, the bosom came loose

Hey!

In beautiful maidens!

Hey, I was lying with that friendly maid

Between her silk thighs

In the barn's fragrant hay

As red as rust was her hair

Beautiful girls, beautiful maidens

Ædie misses, lousy prostitutes

Next to the city's narrow alley

The blacksmith's viv In the door sat

In beautiful maidens!

Hey, I was lying with that friendly maid

Between her silk thighs

In the fragrant hay of the bed

As black as coal was her hair