Teksty: Bjork. Gling-Gló. Gling Gló.

Gling glo, klukkan slo, - Tic toc, the clock chimed
maninn ofar skyum hlo, - Moon smiled above the clouds
lysti upp gamli gotuslod, - Lighting the old trail
thar gladleg Lina stod. - There Lina gaily stood
Gling glo, klukkan slo, - Tic toc, the clock chimed
maninn ofar skyum hlo,- Moon smiled above the clouds
Leitar Lasi var a leid, - Lasi from Leiti was on his way
til Lina hanns er beid. - To Lina awaiting him
Unnendum er maninn k?r, - To sweethearts the moon is dear
umm thau tofraljoma sl?r. - Around them falls its magic light

Lasi a bidilsbuxum var, - Lasi wore his suitor's breeches
bratt fra Linu f?r hann svar. - Soon from Lina came his reply
Gling glo, klukkan slo, - Tic toc, the clock chimed
maninn ofar skyum hlo. - Moon smiled above the clouds
Lasi vard svo hyr a bra, - Lasi wore a happy smile
thvi Lina sagdi "Ja". - For Lina answered "Yes"