En sylfide pa disse kanter
Kroppen synger i bolgernes brol
Hudens duft er en evighed
Nar du bojer dig mod
Bla ojne bla mund bla bryster
En strandvasker mod dine kyster
Turister og lokale kan se
Liget af en elskerinde
Gennem dit blege ansigt
The Sylph
A sylph in these parts / around here
The body sings in the roar of the waves
The scent of skin is an eternity
When lean towards
Blue eyes blue mouth blue breasts
A body washed ashore on your shores
Tourists and locals can see
The body of a mistress
Through your pale face
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