In tears through the woods I wander

Text by Heinrich Heine (1797-1856)
Traduit en français par Joseph Massaad 

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In tears through the woods I wander,
The thrush is perched on the bough;
She springs and sings up yonder:
Tell me, what ails you so much now?

The swallows, your sisters, are able
To answer your question, my dear,
'Cause they built their nest in the gable,
Where my sweetheart's windows are near.