Vor í Vaglaskógi [English translation]

This night is ours, spring in the forrest air

Let’s pitch our tent among the berries over there.

Lead me, my dearest, to the grove of yesterday

Where the brook kindly whispers and the birches sway.

Light locks in motion, lingering emotion

A rose scented breeze from the Fae

Dew drops glitter, the dale is quiet and fair

Dreams coming true for lovers sleeping there

Heather blushing in the evening sun’s last ray

The cool quiet night comes after a perfect day

Light locks in motion, lingering emotion

A rose scented breeze from the Fae

• Artist:Kaleo
• Album:Kaleo