Björk - Gling-Gló

Cling clong, the clock rang
Moon smiled above the clouds
Lighting the old trail
There gaily Lina stood

Ding dong, the clock rang
Moon smiled above the clouds
Lási from Leiti was on his way
To Lína awaiting him

To sweethearts the moon is dear
Around them falls its magic light
Lási wore his suitor's breeches
Soon from Lína came his reply

Ding dong, the clock rang
Moon smiled above the clouds
Lási wore a happy smile
For Lína answered "yes"

Gling gló, klukkan sló,
máninn ofar skyum hló,
lysti upp gamli gótuslód,
thar gladleg Lína stód.
Gling gló, klukkan sló,
máninn ofar skyum hló,
Leitar Lási var á leid,
til Lína hanns er beid.
Unnendum er máninn kær,
umm thau tófraljóma slær.
Lási á bidilsbuxum var,
brátt frá Línu fær hann svar.
Gling gló, klukkan sló,
máninn ofar skyum hló.
Lási vard svo hyr á brá,
thvi Lína sagdi "Já".