15.02.2018
The sun and the moon move over the forest
The sun and the moon move over the forest,A lad goes to a girl every evening.
Not really to a girl, just to her house —
He knocks on the window so that her mother doesn’t hear.
Not really to a girl, just to her house —
He knocks on the window so that her mother doesn’t hear.
She opened the door, oh, sighing heavily,
She closed the door weeping, crying.
Don’t cry, girl, you was the cause of this,
If you had been smarter, you wouldn’t open.
Don’t cry, girl, you was the cause of this,
You shouldn’t have let a young lad in for a night
The sun and the moon move over the forest,
A lad goes to a girl every evening.
Not really to a girl, just to her house —
He knocks on the window so that her mother doesn’t hear.
Not really to a girl, just to her house —
He knocks on the window so that her mother doesn’t hear.
Don’t cry, girl, you was the cause of this,
If you had been smarter, you wouldn’t open.
Don’t cry, girl, you was the cause of this,
You shouldn’t have let a young lad in for a night