(From Burk and other places)
Translated by John Buerfeind

The hazel tree stands behind the garden.
Well, from it the unruly,
Black birds are singing.

Tell me, what did you grow on it?
Well, from it, the unruly,
Black birds are singing.

These solid small nuts.
Well, from it, the unruly,
Black birds are singing.

Who then picked them?
Well, from it, the unruly,
Black birds are singing.

Kyoto (N. N.) all by himself.
Well, from it, the unruly,
Black birds are singing.

Say, who did he take them to?
Well, from it, the unruly,
Black birds are singing.

To Maja (N. N.) all alone.
Well, from it, the unruly,
Black birds are singing.

With (N. N.) the rue is green.
Well, from it, the unruly,
Black birds are singing.

There Maja behaves very prudish.
Well, from it, the unruly,
Black birds are singing.

With (N. N.) the fruit is closed.
Well, from it, the unruly,
Black birds are singing.

There is where Kjeto would love to be.
Well, from it, the unruly,
Black birds are singing.

Maja sits there very pleased.
Well, from it, the unruly,
Black birds are singing.

But looks at him with misgiving.
Well, from it, the unruly,
Black birds are singing

Kyeto jumps up in the bed chamber.
Well, from it, the unruly,
Black birds are singing.

Bangs into the boot leg.
Well, from it, the unruly,
Black birds are singing.

Think about it, what does he get;
Well, from it, the unruly,
Black birds are singing.

He has the beautiful Maika.
Well, from it, the unruly,
Black birds are singing.



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