A man he served Herr Lager's job
This summer, winter and year
Look me, who now grieves for you?
For toil and toil under the gray sky
He only his bread that sounded What's going on
Look for me, who's going to take care of you now?
So the bid will come in quickly
W Our Lord is leaving your dotra!
Ask me, who now cares for you?
And the thread now through The door rose
He leaves the plow at the farmer's side
Look for me, who cares for you now?< br/>Lord Lager now hears my words
My dowry to your whore made
Tell me, who listens to you now?
And Lager said in anger< br/>You don't care about your blood
Tell me, who listens to you now?
Neither drink nor wine ¤mnat
Neither ägorätt
Should crust, shell
Träl didn't know a word out of
FÃÒ¶rn's throat his was cut off
Tell me, who would take care of you?
This is enough for you to be cured today
And I'll take dotra at will
Tell me, who would take care of you?
Come I'll show you my hair
To tire Stand by your choice like this
Say me, who will take care of you now?
O thank you, he said with a gentle voice
And thrust the knife into his chest
Say me, who cares now for you?

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