Grunn's Laid (Gronings Volkslied): FCG Songs


Het volkslied van de provincie Groningen

Lyrics

Ain pronkjewail in golden raand Is Grunn, Stad en Ommelaand; Ain pronkjewail in golden raand Is Stad en Ommelaand! Doar broest de zee, doar hoelt de wind, Doar soest 't aan diek en wad, Moar rustig waarkt en wuilt het volk, Het volk van Loug en Stad. Ain pronkjewail in golden raand Is Grunn, Stad en Ommelaand; Ain pronkjewail in golden raand Is Stad en Ommelaand!

The anthem of the province of Groningen

Lyrics

A gem with a golden edge, is Groningen, city and woodland, A gem with a golden edge, is Groningen, city and woodland! It's where the sea is bustling, It's where the wind howls, It's where the wind is blowing on the dyke and the mudflats, But quietly the people work and root, The people of the village and the city. A gem with a golden edge, is Groningen, city and woodland, A gem with a golden edge, is Groningen, city and woodland...


 
 
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