Med en vandlilje

Grieg, Edvard

Se, Marie, hvad jeg bringer;

Look, Marie, at what I bring;

blomsten med de hvide vinger.

At the flower with its white wings.

På de stille strømme båren

Floating in the gentle current

svam den drømmetung i våren.

Dreamily it swam in springtime.

Vil du den til hjemmet vie, fæst den på dit bryst Marie;

Will you take it home

bag dens blade da sig dølge

And pin it to your breast, Marie?

vil en dyb og stille bølge.

Behind its petals then would hide

Vogt dig, barn for tjernets strømme,

Child, be wary of the current in the pond,

Farligt, farligt der at drømme!

It's dangerous to dream there!

Nökken lader som han sover;

The watersprite only pretends he is sleeping;

liljer leger ovenover.

Lilies play above.

Barn, din barm er tjernets strømme.

Child, your breast is the current of the pond,

Farligt, farligt der at drømme,

It's dangerous to dream there!

liljer leger ovenover;

Lilies play above;

nøkken lader som han sover.

The watersprite only pretends he is sleeping.

Vil du den til hjemmet vie, fæst den på dit bryst Marie;

Will you take it home

bag dens blade da sig dølge

And pin it to your breast, Marie?

vil en dyb og stille bølge.

Behind its petals then would hide

Vogt dig, barn for tjernets strømme,

Child, be wary of the current in the pond,

Farligt, farligt der at drømme!

It's dangerous to dream there!

Nökken lader som han sover;

The watersprite only pretends he is sleeping;

liljer leger ovenover.

Lilies play above.

Barn, din barm er tjernets strømme.

Child, your breast is the current of the pond,

Farligt, farligt der at drømme,

It's dangerous to dream there!

liljer leger ovenover;

Lilies play above;

nøkken lader som han sover.

The watersprite only pretends he is sleeping.

Vogt dig, barn for tjernets strømme,

Child, be wary of the current in the pond,

Farligt, farligt der at drømme!

It's dangerous to dream there!

Nökken lader som han sover;

The watersprite only pretends he is sleeping;

liljer leger ovenover.

Lilies play above.

Barn, din barm er tjernets strømme.

Child, your breast is the current of the pond,

Farligt, farligt der at drømme,

It's dangerous to dream there!

liljer leger ovenover;

Lilies play above;

nøkken lader som han sover.

The watersprite only pretends he is sleeping.

Barn, din barm er tjernets strømme.

Child, your breast is the current of the pond,

Farligt, farligt der at drømme,

It's dangerous to dream there!

liljer leger ovenover;

Lilies play above;

nøkken lader som han sover.

The watersprite only pretends he is sleeping.