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Lættur í lund

ISRC DK-HE9-07-00106 Origin: Swedish – En valsmelodi (Dagen är släckt) Music: Lille Bror Söderlundh Faroese lyrics: Jens Pauli Heinesen (lyrics from the play Uppi í eini eikilund) Copyright: © Elkan & Schildknecht, Emil Carelius AB Recording: Live recording in Kringvarp Føroya – the Faroese National Radio in Sept. 2005. Backing vocals recorded in Jan 2007. Technician: Finnur Hansen. Bass recorded in Oyravox in Nólsoy in June 2007 Technician: Jónas Bloch Danielsen Arrangement: Elin Brimheim Heinesen og Svenn Brimheim Lead vocal: Elin Brimheim Heinesen Backing vocal: Elin Brimheim Heinesen Guitar: Svenn Brimheim Double bass: Mikael Blak The first Faroese version of Lættur í lund was performed at the Faroese national theatre in 1971 as part of the play Uppi í eini eikilund which my father, Jens Pauli Heinesen, wrote. The song was written for this play – that is not translated from the Swedish version En valsmelodi by Nils Ferlin. Svenn played the guitar on this version. I was only 13 at the time, but I never forget how exciting and moving this performance was. Svenn and I have played this song together several times since then in many different situations. The song is dedicated to all those who feel left out by society. LYRICS: Lættur í lund Spældi um stund Sól gylti skógir og tindar Sangur og vín Unnustan mín Ymiskir blæsa teir vindar Deyðin fór herjandi buldur og gný Smildraði heimin, sum vit livdu í Á, tú týnandi makt millum manna Hvar finni eg lívd fyri tær Skal eg eldast og ongantíð sanna At her var rúm fyri mær Burt í fjarløgdum londum frá vinum og heimi Eg siti í skugga hjá slóknandi eimi Skal eg eldast og ongantíð sanna At her var rúm fyri mær Silvur og gull Húsini full Men hvar er mín lukka, mín gleði Í einbýli her Øskukalt er Dagurin dettur av degi Geislar av eitri hvørt sprek og hvørt strá Tað lúrir eitt eyga í hvørjari vrá Hygg tey styggja meg burtur við gandi Tey unna mær als ongan frið Eg má rýma frá húsi og landi Tó at sorgin hon fylgir mær við Og tí sigli eg bát mín mót ókendum londum Og haldi um stýrið við skelvandi hondum Eg má rýma frá húsi og landi Tó at sorgin hon fylgir mær við