Karlmannslaus í kuld'og trekki kúri ég volandi
Þett'er ekki, ekki, ekki, ekki þolandi
Þett'er ekki, ekki, ekki, ekki þolandi
Nei, þett'er ekki ekki ekki ekki þolandi

I felt this was lying in the air, since I'm single and it's getting cold. The above "poem", is one my mother taught me when I was in my early teens. It is basically the bitter complaints of a female which has no man to give her warmth in the cold :)

Even though it would be nice to have someone to cuddle up to during the dark and cold hours, it's still good be free from the fuzz that comes along with a relationship. It's a win some, loose some situation...