mersiowsky - 8-24-2015 at 09:06 PM
(From Drachhausen)
Translated by John Buerfeind
When the father saw us
Standing together thus,
He threatened us with the fence post
To get away from each other.
The girl ran quickly into the house,
Creeping into bed,
The lad ran into the stall,
Wallowing among the horses.
No known music.