My lady sat in front of her house in
An elegant, white dress, and she made me
A solemn promise to care about me
She gave me the desires to drink from the
Honey nectar that brought her to me there.

She thought of me from then, happy and well
How much she looked forward to meeting me
When we went to the lively festival,
We spent an exciting night together
She went to the church on the next morning.

She was honest, spirited, and faithful,
So I was as the samaras to the
Maple trees, floating ever gracefully
To your domain and I watched and saw that
You were intent on my wishes, my dear.