Lyrics:
If there is a troubador washingIt is heIf there is a man about townIt is heIf there is one to be soughtIt is heIf there are nine she isThey are bought for meThis way is as is sheAnd he placed herUnclothedLong long longleggedOn top of the family treeAnd if he has chosen the pointWhile she is under himThen leave her coily placed crouched sucking himFor it is I withHer on knee*** icelandic part ***I leave herWithout pith or feelAnd leave her beLeave it beFor he controls what therell beHe makes his face known to noneFor if he is seenThen all willAnd all will knowKnow me