[Intro] De Nacht des Jazzes ein blīk hwīt in einem swart himil De Nacht der Gītāren [Verse] Der rithmus, de sweng, die trompeta m-m-m--m-m-m-m Þis Karlestūn haldeth þone tīd under þā slōwum steppum þāra stēro m-m-m--m-m-m-m an of anothere, hie blincath als dusend glīm De Nacht des Jazzes De Nacht der Gītāren m-m-m--m-m-m-m alles beginneth anew [Hook] (Jazz) ond þe mūsīk nimth þone rūm Þā naht se mōna wæs clār, nēah hwīt Þe weorold hāfde smak þes jazzes (Jazz) m-m-m--m-m-m-m [Drop] Þes blāo þes midnahtes… an ekk of ūser [Drop] Þetta blá miðnættis… ekk af okkur.
