Berit Margrethe Oskal - “Ingera luohti”
De dan Ingera juoiggadan
dan duottarmánáža mii lei gávpogii fárren
Muhto ii dat doppe nu guhká stađđan
Olgeš gieđas lea oaggunstávrá
gurut gieđas lea mikrofovdna
Ja nuohtat dat gal oba čábbát luovvanit
De dan Ingera juoiggadan
This is Ingers’ yoik
A child of the tundra
who moved to the city
But she didn’t last there for very long
In her right hand she holds a fishing rod
and in her left hand she holds a microphone
And how nicely she carries the tunes!
That’s Inger