I arose, early in the morning Just as the dew was forming She was there, the day we shared In the meadow
The day is bright, and the season it is changing My thoughts are rearranging The forest springs and the larks they sing In the meadow
The nights are long and the mornings they come early The bindweeds they are curling The flowers bloom and the summer looms In the meadow
By and by, her nature so enticed me She knew me so precisely We prepared a dwelling there In the meadowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.