Visur vatnsenda-rosu
Björk
Wise water-end-rose
My eyes and your eyes
Oh those beautiful stones
Mine was yours and yours was mine
you know what i mean
It's been a long time since I saw him
He was truly a beauty
All that adorns one person
he carried most of the people
I hate you the most
Fed up with a flood of tears
Oh that we had never met
dear good friend
