Omkring tiggarn frеn Luossa satt allt folket I en ring
Och vid lдgerelden hцrde de hans sеng
Och om bettlare och vдgmдn och om underbara ting
Och om sin lдngtan sjцng han hela natten lеng
Det дare nеgot bortom bergen, bortom blommorna och sеngen
Det дare nеgot bakom stjдrnor, bakom heta hjдrtat mitt
Hцren - nеgot gеare och viskar, gеare och lockar mig och beder:
'Kom till oss ty denna jorden, den дare icke riket ditt
Jag har lyssnat till de stillsamma bцljeslag mot strand
Om de vilda havens vila har jag drцmt
Och I anden har jag ilat mot de formlцsa land
Dдare det kдraste vi kдnde skall bli glцmt
Till en vild och evig lдngtan fцddes vi av mцdrar bleka
Ur bekymrens fцdselvеnda steg vеare fцrsta jдmmerljud
Slдngdes vi pе berg och slдtter fцare att tumla om och leka
Och vi lekte дlg och lejon, fjдril, tiggare och gud
Satt jag tyst vid hennes sida, hon, vars hjдrta var som mitt
Redde hon med mjuka hдnder цmt vеrt bo
Hцrde jag mitt hjдrta ropa, det du дger дare ej ditt
Och jag fцrdes bort av anden att fе ro
Det jag дlskar, det дare bortom och fцrdolt I dunkelt fjдrran
Och min rдtta vдg дare hцg och underbar
Och jag lockas mitt I larmet till att bedja infцare Herran:
'Tag all jorden bort, jag дga vill vad ingen, ingen har!'
Fцlj mig broder, bortom bergen, med de stilla svala floder
Dдare allt havet somnar lеngsamt inom bergomkransad bдdd
Nеgonstдdes bortom himlen дare mitt hem, har jag min moder
Mitt I guldomstдnkta dimmor I en rosenmantel klдdd
Mе de svarta salta vatten svalka kinder feberrцda
Mе vi vara mil frеn livet innan morgonen дare full!
Ej av denna vдrlden var jag och oдndlig vedermцda
Led jag fцare min oro, otro, och min heta kдrleks skull
Vid en snдckbesеllad havsstrand stеare en port av rosor tunga
Dдare I vila multna vraken och de trцtta mдn fе ro
Aldrig hцrda hцga sеnger likt fiolers ekon sjunga
Under valv dдare evigt unga barn av saligheten bo
Omkring Tiggarn Från Luossa: Translations in English and Lyrics - Hootenanny Singers
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Lyrics of Omkring Tiggarn Från Luossa
by Hootenanny Singers
Translation in English of the Song
Omkring Tiggarn Från Luossa by Hootenanny Singers
Around the beggars from Luossa all the people sat in a circle
And by the campfire they heard his song
And about beggars and roadmen and about wonderful things
And about his longing he sang all night long
There is something beyond the mountains, beyond the flowers and the bed
There is something behind stars, behind my hot heart
Hear - something gears and whispers, gears and attracts me and prays:
I have listened to the quiet waves against the shore
I have dreamed of the rest of the wild seas
And In the spirit have I hurried to the shapeless lands
Dare the dearest we knew should be forgotten
To a wild and eternal longing we were born of pale mothers
From the birth-born steps of worry our first wailing sounds
We were thrown on mountains and meadows to tumble and play
And we played deer and lion, butterfly, beggar and god
I sat quietly by her side, she, whose heart was like mine
She saved with a soft hand I have heard my heart cry, what you do is not yours
And I was carried away by the spirit to be quiet
What I love, what is beyond and hidden In the dark distance
And my right path is higher and wonderful
And I am tempted in the midst of the alarm to pray to introduce the Lord:
'Take away all the earth, I want what no one has! '
Follow me brother, beyond the mountains, with the still cool rivers
Where all the sea sleeps slowly in rock-encircled bed
Somewhere beyond the sky near my home, I have my mother
In the middle I golden mist in a rose cloak dressed
May the black salty water cool cheeks feverishly red
May we be miles from life before the morning is full!
I was not of this world and endlessly tormented I lead my worries, unbeliefs, and the sake of my hot love
At a seaside seashore stands a gate of roses heavy
Dead At rest the rotten wrecks and the tired men get peace
Never hard high songs like violin echoes s young
Under arches die eternally young children of bliss live
And by the campfire they heard his song
And about beggars and roadmen and about wonderful things
And about his longing he sang all night long
There is something beyond the mountains, beyond the flowers and the bed
There is something behind stars, behind my hot heart
Hear - something gears and whispers, gears and attracts me and prays:
I have listened to the quiet waves against the shore
I have dreamed of the rest of the wild seas
And In the spirit have I hurried to the shapeless lands
Dare the dearest we knew should be forgotten
To a wild and eternal longing we were born of pale mothers
From the birth-born steps of worry our first wailing sounds
We were thrown on mountains and meadows to tumble and play
And we played deer and lion, butterfly, beggar and god
I sat quietly by her side, she, whose heart was like mine
She saved with a soft hand I have heard my heart cry, what you do is not yours
And I was carried away by the spirit to be quiet
What I love, what is beyond and hidden In the dark distance
And my right path is higher and wonderful
And I am tempted in the midst of the alarm to pray to introduce the Lord:
'Take away all the earth, I want what no one has! '
Follow me brother, beyond the mountains, with the still cool rivers
Where all the sea sleeps slowly in rock-encircled bed
Somewhere beyond the sky near my home, I have my mother
In the middle I golden mist in a rose cloak dressed
May the black salty water cool cheeks feverishly red
May we be miles from life before the morning is full!
I was not of this world and endlessly tormented I lead my worries, unbeliefs, and the sake of my hot love
At a seaside seashore stands a gate of roses heavy
Dead At rest the rotten wrecks and the tired men get peace
Never hard high songs like violin echoes s young
Under arches die eternally young children of bliss live
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