Kuitebjørn Kong Valemon Was bewitched By the troll hag The fur of a white bear Is now for him to wear Once upon a time there was A fair and gentle girl Her lack of worth A crime She found solace In a white bear's paws shone a golden wreath In return for herself she received Travelled far And farther than far Were living their lives And every single year a child Until the night She saw that inside hid a human soul He'd rush to the hag in the icy cold When I wake up in the morning I wonder will I Ever see you again Or was it our last goodbye I face the truth when I see There is nothing left All I have is a sense of you lost on the bed It's never too late to fly At least it's worth a try Wanted so badly for the past to be now Running through the wild Met a woman and a child And twice again Got scissors, a cloth and a flask on her way And there past the hill The Troll castle laid The hag aimed a wedding of pride For the girl's tools She offered them three nights Then he was deceived But an artisan sent out a warning to him Not even a needle could stop their meeting Wanted so badly that nothing happened Let's put it to an end In the trap door there's a fell The troll hag went straight through And never came back Brought the children and the gold Off to their wedding they rode And lived happily ever after When I wake up In the morning I watch you asleep Hold your body tight Longing to feel your lips I face the truth when I see There is nothing left Of the stormy past But this I won't forget Never too late to fly At least it's worth a try