She wants to forget, she wants to forget
She couldn't wear it now'
She doesn't want to keep it'
It was meant to be shown for the one
Whom she promised, whom she promised
She takes what he has given
Goes out in the twilight
It shall go down in the black soil
and she looks towards heaven
One day he'll cry
although no one has the strength to forgive
What were his dear words worth?
They died in the black soil.
One day he'll understand
She cried, but then she will laugh
Then she will dance on light feet.
With someone else in the moonlight
Nothing can be as before
She shall forget, she shall forget
Love can also end
It can die with trechery
She cut her linen in two
She wants to forget, she wants to forget
She couldn't wear it now'
She doesn't want to keep it'
And she takes his phony gift
goes out in the twilight
There, in the soil it will sleep
and she looks towards heaven
although no one has the strength to forgive
What were his dear words worth?
They died in the black soil.
One day he'll understand
She cried, but then she will laugh
Then she will dance on light feet.
With someone else in the moonlight
Translation by kind permission of Richard R. Renner.
Translation supervised by Fredrik Stenshamn
