Je klettre opp på'n stor'n stejn
I climed up on a big rock
Lure så de höurles allt heim
Called¹ until they heard it back home
Till tileri torum, tolv rövar' i skogom
Till tileri torum², twelve bandits were in the forest
Tolv kära vära döm
Twelve men, they were
Storoxen hängde döm, gehll'n barna skrämde döm
The moose³, they hung, ⁴the children, they frightened
Små hunnan dängde döm
The little dog, they hit
Allt sen je höurle, a gullros mi göule
Ever since I heard, my gullros⁵ she went
Långt långt långt långt sönna Dårfjelle
Far, far, far, far away, to Dårfjelle⁷