(From Burk)
Translated by Ed Bernthal

Think, loved one, think
How I am feeling!

Why should it not bother me
Why should I now think
That you are with others?

I have loved you
Much more than you think.

And I have given you
All my goods and my life
Believe this for sure.

I am thankful for you love
For your false faithfulness.

You think, that for your sake I am
Abandoned by all others
Don’t ever believe that.

My loved one doesn’t want
Me to be happy.

He thinks, I am from Flanders
That I love others beside him
That will never happen.

There under the oak tree
There is room for both.

There let my worries cease
There let the musicians play
For a thousand good nights.



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