Uti vår hage
Ultima Thule
In our garden
In our garden where blueberries grow
Come joy of hearts
If you have something for me, we'll meet here
Come lilies and wolfsbane, come roses and sage
Come sweet mint, come love of hearts
Lovely little flowers inviting to dance
Come joy of hearts
If you want, I'll make a wreath for you
Come lilies and wolfsbane, come roses and sage
Come sweet mint, come love of hearts
I'll then place the wreath in your hair
Come joy of hearts
The sun sets, hope rises
Come lilies and wolfsbane, come roses and sage
Come sweet mint, come love of hearts
In our garden there are flowers and berries
Come joy of hearts
But of all, you are the dearest to me
Come lilies and wolfsbane, come roses and sage
Come sweet mint, come love of hearts
