I wish I was in heaven high. For night and day I just wait and cry. And from my arms he flew one night. To where I cannot find. . I wish I had the wings to fly.
The leaves fall from the trees like gold. And I tell you that I love you so. The river sings, it's time to go. What lies ahead we'll never know. . And summer brings sweet memories.
I am a youth that's inclined to ramble. To some foreign country, I mean to steer. I am loath to part from my friends and comrades. And my dear sweetheart, whom I loved dear.