Summer, winter, light of spring,
even when it is autumn,
here is beauty on this earth,
what we understand.
Here we have now struck calm,
here we have founded our boat,
here between blue and green lies the city of beauty.
Here we are now at home by the salty water,
and the green boughs along the white beach.
Here where the waves roll in towards the sea,
where the quiet waves sound your name.
Sunrise from the sea,
the color of the morning sky is red,
over the rocks the soft birch barks.
It is summer in our city,
here the forest was green and green,
here we have the salty water's scent,
mild summer air.
Here we are now at home,
here where the birds walk,
and where the city is reflected in the blue of the sea.
The world
rises
up towards the sea of heaven,
quiet waves sound your name.
This grey sky sees something as beautiful as this,
see there is
something so beautiful here in the sun's light.
So beautiful against the blue of the sea,
and against the green forest it stands,
under full of cross-striped fabric in our mild rain.
Here we are now at home,
here where the birds fly,
where the city is reflected in the blue of the sea.
Here the birds walk,
and rise up towards the sea,
We have been in the south and north,
nothing is as Lundeborg,
still you lie so beautiful,
here we lack the sea.
The sound of the trill is loud,
here in the city it is warm,
stand now still a little while,
the forest's song.
Here we are now at home,
by the green meadow,
the cuckoo's crow crows before we go to bed.
The church bell rings,
take
us in your arms,
play now with the whistle,
Lundeborg your name.