Norske kvinner av Freyja

Sisters of Norway, treat this one well as he wanders

These daughters of Freyja, born with such awe

So beautiful and perfect, graced by amber sun skin

Goddess of love and desire, thine hair curls over soft mosses

Adrift in a lake of days, the water drys in beads on thy naked body

Krystal eyes radiate an affection deep as sky,

To grasp thine pale hand, and walk until the miles grow

And sit in shades of old trees with resting head on chest

Sweetest liquor it must be to taste the streams from your mouth

And waft the aromas of your blessed body

To lie with in the night, and hope for some of your magic to rub off on me

Sisters of Norway, treat this one well as he wanders,

And i’ll save a piece of my heart for you

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