The last train in the Sága-mýri,
Friday in the Sága-mýri,
If he doesn't,
I won't,
I never get another ride.
The last train in the Sága-mýri,
On the train I told the cat,
It's so often,
right in the middle of the night,
Because I'm so tired,
I can't get a ride, I'm all tired.
It's so and so to tell you,
We sing all the last train in the Sága-mýri,
Friday in the Sága-mýri,
If he doesn't,
I won't,
I never get another ride.
The last train in the Sága-mýri,
On the last train in the Sága-mýri,
I was so tired,
I was so tired,
I was so tired,
I was so tired,
I was so tired.
I've been standing guard and police for a while now,
enni, mh, Stokkóla vör.
Og sá farvagninn ran
mig eftir skyldi aumingan
svim áni arka heim af hann.
Við syngum að blið síðarti vagninn
í svoga miri.
Stæðó,
í svoga miri,
hef honum einn,
ég næ,
ég aldrei nokkur annan bæ,
síðarti vagninn í svoga miri.