My girl is away for a while and I can still time When I am with her, I can still feel her We shared coaches on a long train and passing the fields The countryside was different now
It was beautiful when she was near She was a beautiful girl that I revered I didn't deserve her
My love is in my heart and there it swallows itself Guiding me through life and processing the jagged edges Along the way, when she left I didn't deserve her I said, but a cuckoo still sang for my vanquished state
When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes I all alone beweep my outcast And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries