Maria walks on the road
Which leads to the city.
She sings and she laughs
At the larks in the sky.
She is on her way to the town square
To sell a little bread,
And the sun is rising warmest then,
And colors the sky red.
Then she meets a nobleman
And a horse with a bushy mane,
He says: " I am the kings man
So I take what I want to have.
And you are too beauiful
Not to have a man;
Follow me into the woods
I will show you what I can."
She is forced down into the grass,
And he touches her body.
She gets away and begs him
For God's sake stop.
But the knight only laughs
Intoxicated by his own ardour
So she takes his knife and stabs him
And the knight is dead.
They imprisoned Maria,
And she was stoned to death for homicide.
But the memory of the knight
It was celebrated every year.
Yes, the noblemen become heroes,
But the people are condemned.
And we who see how everything should go
We learn that we dreamed,