mersiowsky - 8-15-2015 at 11:06 PM
(From Naundorf)
Translated by John Buerfeind
Oh my dearest darling,
Where have you been?
‘I may be where I want to be,
I was in the garden.’
What were you doing there?
I made wreaths:
‘One for me, another for you,
The third for my sweetheart.’
No known music.