Ólöf Arnalds svif birki

Stretches the river's roots deep, tees
nourishment from pure soil.
Transforms
Always light to living
Driving up awakens a dream from words over land
The wings of the rivers flutter, then carry
me over sea and land.
Frêjês,
always you can renew your spirit
The furthest reaches beyond
Open your eyes, let my
Searching soul
Unfortunately I laugh in freedom at the
trunk of the river, the base of the leaves
Dáldí° intense, dáldí good heart
Magic, cream, fountain of light
Established, which is wasted, does not come true in the taste of the river
redefines the effect of the burning river