les amoureux pleurent:
c’est comme un hiver très long
quand elle n’est pas lÃ
Camille calls her sheep;
her words reach through rain and snow
enticing return
she sings joyously
of summer loves departed:
sadness is banished!
les amoureux pleurent:
c’est comme un hiver très long
quand elle n’est pas lÃ
Camille calls her sheep;
her words reach through rain and snow
enticing return
she sings joyously
of summer loves departed:
sadness is banished!