(Chorus)
Floret silva nobilis The noble woods are burgeoning
floribus et foliis. with flowers and leaves.
(Small Chorus)
Ubi est antiquus Where is the lover
meus amicus? I knew? Ah!
Hinc equitavit, He has ridden off!
eia, quis me amabit? Oh! Who will love me? Ah!
(Chorus)
Floret silva undique, The woods are burgeoning all over,
nah min gesellen ist mir we. I am pining for my lover.
(Small Chorus)
Gruonet der walt allenthalben, The woods are turning green all over,
wa ist min geselle alse lange? why is my lover away so long? Ah!
Der ist geriten hinnen, He has ridden off,
o wi, wer sol mich minnen? Oh woe, who will love me? Ah!
Floret silva nobilis The noble woods are burgeoning
floribus et foliis. with flowers and leaves.
(Small Chorus)
Ubi est antiquus Where is the lover
meus amicus? I knew? Ah!
Hinc equitavit, He has ridden off!
eia, quis me amabit? Oh! Who will love me? Ah!
(Chorus)
Floret silva undique, The woods are burgeoning all over,
nah min gesellen ist mir we. I am pining for my lover.
(Small Chorus)
Gruonet der walt allenthalben, The woods are turning green all over,
wa ist min geselle alse lange? why is my lover away so long? Ah!
Der ist geriten hinnen, He has ridden off,
o wi, wer sol mich minnen? Oh woe, who will love me? Ah!