mersiowsky - 5-12-2014 at 04:17 PM
(From: Merzdorf)
Translated by Ed Bernthal
I saw everything there.
My loved one I did not see
My loved one I did not see
My most beloved sweetheart.
Don’t worry, my friend,
Yesterday he was plowing there
In the wheatfield he was plowing,
In the oats field he was plowing.
With both of his horses,
With the white horses.
Hot, hot were my horses,
My white horses.
He let me know
That no strip would remain unplowed
So when his loved one passes by
She will not laugh too much.
Attachment: The Plowing Sweetheart.mp3 (1.5MB)
This file has been downloaded 217 times