Luyện nghe bài hát Noregsgard

Ein kar ifra garden dro
han furu og sus
opp gjennom asen, og mark
staut hans var
i morgengry
under en himmel
Hans traurig vandret hen
mot sitt mal og pa

Ein vaerbitt griper sverdet fatt
og kloyver blamennenes
Hans den vrir seg i ulmende hat
kommer at falle

Sa han der pa utkikkstopp
oyne ei fekk kvile
For han sokte et syn
Men det ein grusom pine
Der blant skog og mark

Hans grimme sinn skulle dem
at norsonn han har nok av

tapte noregsgard for ein haer
Stolt han var da han kom
for a kloyve dem med sverd

English translate: Norway's

A strong guy from the farm
he pine and breeze
up through the hills, greystone and
his steps was
Swathed in
a (completely) norwegian sky
his feet steadily
their goal and upon heighs

A weatherbitten cluthes the sword
and the blumen's heads
His mouth twist in hate
will fall

Then he stood on the look-out top
his eyes rest
Because he sought a sight
but it became a pain
There in the midst of norwegian and wilderness

His grim mind show them
a son of the north has lots of guts

The son of the north Norway's home to an army
he was when he returned
to cleave them his sword