DU VAR DEN FINE ROSE
Du var den fine Rose,
Blegrød i Sommerluften,
Og jeg var Atmosphæren,
Som fyldte sig med Duften
YOU WERE THE ROSE IN FLOWER
You were the rose in flower,
Pale-red in summer’s radiance,
And I the air around you
That filled itself with fragrance.
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