My love, I went to fetch the firewood,
I went, alas, to fetch the wood.
My love, I went to fetch the firewood,
I went, alas, to fetch the wood.
The lanes, they whispered, questioned me,
Where is your soul? Where dwells your love, ah?
The lanes, they whispered, questioned me,
Where is your soul? Where dwells your love, ah?
My love, I went to fetch the firewood,
I went, alas, to fetch the wood.
My love, I went to fetch the firewood,
I went, alas, to fetch the wood.
The eastern wind, it caught my veil,
I thought, "You have come, my love, ah!"
The eastern wind, it caught my veil,
I thought, "You have come."
I turned to see, you were not there,
I blushed, what is this strange affair, ah?
I turned to see, you were not there,
I blushed, what is this strange affair, ah?
My love, I went to fetch the firewood,
I went, alas, to fetch the wood.
My love, I went to fetch the firewood,
I went, alas, to fetch the wood.
I am your love-mad, oh my love,
Your love-mad, I am, ah, ah!
I am your love-mad, oh my love,
Your love-mad, I am.
You are my beloved, my only love,
Where you are, my soul will be, ah!
You are my beloved, my only love,
Where you are, my soul will be, ah!
My love, I went to fetch the firewood,
I went, alas, to fetch the wood.
My love, I went to fetch the firewood,
I went, alas, to fetch the wood.
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