B?um b?um bambal? Bambal? og dillidillid? My little friend I lull to rest But outside, a face looms at the window When the mighty mountains fill your chest with burning desire, I will play the langspil and soothe your mind B?um b?um bambal? Bambal? og dillidillid? My little friend I lull to rest But outside, a face looms at the window When the cruel storms rage and the dark blizzard crouches above, I shall light five candles and drive away the winter/twilight shadows