(Text: H.Nagell)
Eig steve so
The sun goes down behind the ash
The shadow gets so long
The night will soon come again
Take me prisoner
Rooted trees in who stands
In well-settled farmyards
Darkness is in every village
In the deep valleys
Here on the mountains the sun has drifted
With walking te garde
Get some rest under the roof
Tomorrow she will be awake
As soon as I get her ready tonight
Then I will go to rest