I've come, woe woe I've come that the love shouts out I've come that the coquetry makes a foundation I've come I've come that the love shouts out I've come that the coquetry makes a foundation I've come, woe
o my sweetheart, may you live for 100 years o my sweetheart, may you live for 100 years you sat at my side, may you be my neighbour may you be my neighbour, so that your hand gives me shade maybe you will be my destiny
I've come, woe woe I've come that the love shouts out I've come that the coquetry makes a foundation I've come, woe
love came and pitched a tent in the field of my heart love came and pitched a tent in the field of my heart love threw its faithful chain at my heart's feet if love doesn't respond to the yells of my heart
oh my heart, woe oh my heart, oh my heart
I've come I've come that the love shouts out I've come that the coquetry makes a foundation I've come, woe
come so that we can leave here, me and you come so that we can leave here, me and you you take my hand and I will take your clothes until a point where both of us fall ill (we get sick) you because of the sorrow of loneliness, and I because of your sorrow
I've come, woe woe I've come that the love shouts out I've come that the coquetry makes a foundation I've come