I Riden Så
Myrkur
In the Ride So
Silibrand rode up high in the loft swallow
All under the lime tree so green
There he saw his daughter ride in the grove
In the ride so careful through the grove with her
Oh woe is me, woe is me, what I now see
All under the lime tree so green
I see my daughter coming to me
In the ride so careful through the grove with her
Silibrand spreads out the blue cloak
All under the lime tree so green
There she gives birth to two sturdy sons
In the ride so careful through the grove with her
My father, I shall give my gray steed
All under the lime tree so green
So he shall ride to the church up there
In the ride so careful through the grove with her
