Tykjes Fele - Taake

En mager toes ble med i dansen

Som gikk stadig villere for seg

Hun danset sine arme bein til blods

Men kunne ikkje gi seg

Og da felespilleren

Tro frem i lyset

Oeynet folk med ett

At hans ene fot var den av en geits

A skinny toes joined the dance

Which went ever wilder for itself

She danced her poor legs to blood

But could not give up

And then the fiddle player

Believe in the light

Oeynet people with one

That his one foot was that of a goat