My dear, it's beautiful
And you little bird
Brings you a lot of joy
You're welcome!
I'm there happy mîn
With the werlde crane
I am at the fröuden mîn
With the werlde crane
Every day there is a complaint
Of which I say the best
And that your sweet heart carries
That I don't like it
Because of the debts I despair
That I never succeeded
From the debts I'm despairing ¢n I am both around and served and sang
Now I am around and served and sung
Maie, oh your bright light
And the little birds
The ones out scream at the top of my lungs
They should be welcome to me
But with all my joy, my
I'll still be very afraid
But with all my joy, my
I'll still be very afraid
Every day bring me a complaint
That I also carry in my heart
Of which I say the best
Even if I don't like it
I feel that I'm almost despairing
Because I didn't succeed in anything
I feel that I'm almost despairing
Because I didn't succeed in anything
Others have succeeded so much more in their service
Who fought so hard for their recognition
Me only I served her and sang for free
I only served her and sang for free

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