Hoppípolla [English translation]

Smiling

Spinning 'round and 'round

Tightly holding hands

The whole world is a blur

But you are standing

Completely soaked

Completely drenched to the bone

Not wearing wellingtons

The will is running in us

Erupting from a shell

Steering wind

The smell of your hair

Blowing away from here

I ran as fast as I could

Into you

Hoppípolla

My nose began to bleed

But I got up again

I always do