Translation of the last song: Fare thee well, my darling! It's far from my homeland I must go roving. I must travel over the main and know not when I will see you more. If I should die, do not mourn me and spoil your lovely face for all to see. If you hear I'm dead, set a cross on the shore and bury my bones borne you on the tide. Take a small rose and make it grow, passing near it of a summer's eve. And when in its season it blooms so fine, it will bear the image of my love for you.
AnneKlaziena 1 month ago
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can anyone tell me where to find the lyrics of this songs?
daiadable 7 months ago
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daiadable 7 months ago
where can I find the English version?
bonjourstellerchika 9 months ago