Monday, December 19, 2011
Christmas Eve Ballad By Alf Proysen, Translated Comments
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We've carried wood and water, we've lit our Christmas tree.
The robins in our oat sheaves are feasting merrily.
Now let us take a rest; cuddle up, dear, to my lap.
And I will rock the cradle while your brother has his nap.
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12/16/2025 7:36:09 PM # 1.0.0
This is not my creation. I tried to translate a popular song by the Norwegian author Alf Proysen (Prøysen)