Текст песни
Hay bales in Valhalla
Lanterns in the northern dusk
Boots kick dust on rainbow roads
Gods all lining up with us
She steps out of Fensalir
Apron, braids, a silver crown
Queen of every woven thread
Calling out, "It's hoedown time"
Frigg's hoedown, spin the stars around
Circle up, hearts thumping on sacred ground
Hand in hand, we stomp our fear into the floor
She knows how this all will end
Still she laughs and twirls again
Frigg's hoedown, dance like fate can't close the door
She's humming little prophecy
Soft under the fiddle cry
Eyes like they've seen all your days
Still cheering when you catch his eye
Feathers on her shoulders shake
When she jumps and claps on two
Bird wings, wedding rings
Blessing every "I choose you"
Frigg's hoedown, spin the stars around
Circle up, hearts thumping on sacred ground
Hand in hand, we stomp our fear into the floor
She knows how this all will end
Still she laughs and twirls again
Frigg's hoedown, dance like fate can't close the door
Round and round and round we fly (hey!)
Under skies she knit herself
Every secret she keeps quiet
So we can shout and lose ourselves
If tomorrow's carved in stone
Tonight feels like it's our own (our own)
Frigg's hoedown, spin the stars around
Circle up, hearts thumping on sacred ground
Hand in hand, we stomp our fear into the floor
She knows how this all will end
Still she laughs and twirls again
Frigg's hoedown, dance like fate can't close the door