Skagfirsk Sveifla - The Icelandic Christmas Band

She was his girl He was her boyfriend She be his wife Take him as her husband A surprise on the way, any day, any day One healthy little giggling dribbling baby boy The wise men came three made their way To shower him with love While he lay in the hay Shower him with love, love, love Love, love, love Love, love, is all around Not very much of his childhood was known Kept his mother Mary worried Always out on his own He met another Mary for a reasonable fee, Less than reputable as known to be His heart was full of love, love, love Love, love, love Love, love, is all around When Jesus Christ was nailed to the his tree Said: oh, Daddy-o I can see how it all soon will be I came to she'd a little light on this darkening scene Instead I fear I spill the blood of my children all around The blood of our children all around The blood of our children all around The blood of our children all around So the story goes, so I'm told The people he knew were Less than golden hearted Gamblers and robbers Drinkers and jokers, all soul searchers Like you and me Rumors insisted he soon would be For his deviations Taken into custody by the authorities Less informed than he Drinkers and jokers All soul searchers Searching for love love love Love love love Love love is all around Preparations were made For his celebration day He said: eat this bread and think of it as me Drink this wine and dream it will be The blood of our children all around The blood of our children all around The blood of our children all around Father up above, why in all this hate Have you fill me up with love, love, love Love, love, love Love, love is all around Father up above, why in all this anger Have you fill me up with love Fill me love, love, love Love, love, love Love, love, love Love, love, love Love, love, love Love, love, love Love, love And the blood of our children all around

Sjá snjóinn glitra á fjallinu í nótt Ekkert fótspor hér að sjá Eitt einsemdar konungsríki Og ég virðist, drottningin Vindurinn gnauðar eins og ólgan inni í mér Gat ei byrgt það inni en ég reyndi samt Hleyp þeim ei inn lát þau ei sjá Vertu góða stelpan sem þú varst Feldu, bældu, seg þeim ei frá En þau vita það þá Þetta er nóg, þetta er nóg Get ei lengur haldið í mér Þetta er nóg, þetta er nóg Ég sný burt og skelli á eftir mér Mig varðar ei Hvað þau segja við því Látið geysa storm Því kuldinn hann hefur ei háð mér neitt Það er merkilegt hvað fjarlægð Gerir allt svo ofursmátt Og hræðslan sem hafði tökin Virðist missa allan mátt Ég þarf að sjá hvað ég get gert Og reyná verk mín umtalsvert Og boð og bönn ei halda mér Ég er frjáls Þetta er nóg, þetta er nóg Uppi í himni eins og vindablær Þetta er nóg, komið nóg Og tár mín enginn sér fær Hér ég stend Og hér ég verð Látið geysa storm Minn máttur þyrlast gegnum loftið niðrá jörð Mín sál er hringiða úr frosnum brotamyndum gjörð Ein hugsun kristalla sem ískalt sprengigos Ég aldrei aftur sný Það var sem eitt sinn var Þetta er nóg, þetta er nóg Og ég rís eins og morgunsól Þetta er nóg, þetta er nóg Þessi þæga stelpa fór Hér ég stend Ein um bjartan dag Látið geysa storm