Garmarna
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Gamen (Vulture)
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Текст песни "Garmarna — Gamen (Vulture)"
Gamen
Konung Vallemo var en s? viser man
han gifte sin dotter p? fr?mmande land
Den ena dagen stod hon brud
den andra dagen i bojor och j?rn
Och varf?r ska ni binda mig
Ty du var ej m? n?r du kom till mig
Och hade jag mig en trogen v?n
som bore de ord till min fader ikv?ll
Och fram kom d?r den gamla Gam
och nog s? skulle jag f?rat fort fram
? hade jag n?got till ungarna mina
Jag skulle vara d?r inom ett par timmar
L?gg dina ungar vid mitt br?st
s? f?r deta s? mycket som dom lyster
? h?r sitter du konung Vallemo
Imorgon ska din dotter p? brinnande b?l
Och far din v?g du gamla Gam
Min dotter hon fick en s? hederlig man
? vill ni ej de orden tro
s? se hennes nyckel uti min klo
Konung Vallemo gickt stallet in
och Blacken s? l?gger han sadeln upp?
? n?r han kom till grevens g?rd
s? gn?gga Blacken murarna ifr?
Och Blacken lyfte upp sin fot
den slog han i Grevens hj?rterot
S? satte hon p? Blackens bak
s? rider hon hem uti god mak
The Vulture
King Vallemo was a wise old man.
He married off his daughter in a foreign land.
One day she stood in her bridal gown,
The next in bands of iron bound.
"And why do you do this to me?"
"For you were no maiden when you came to me."
"Oh had I a trusty friend and true
To carry these words to my father now!"
Then the old vulture came to her:
"Let me be your speedy messenger.
"If I could get food for my young from you,
I could be there in an hour or two."
"Then lay your young at my breast, if you will,
So that while you are gone they may eat their fill."
"King Vallemo, here you sit free from sorrow.
Your daughter will burn at the stake tomorrow."
"Fly away, old vulture, as quick as you can -
My daughter has married an honest man."
"If you won`t believe what you hear from me
Look here at my claw, I am carrying her key.
" King Vallemo into the stable strode,
Saddled his black horse, and off he rode.
And when they came to the foreign lord`s hall
The black horse whinnied high up on the wall.
