I sing, I sing night and day
Oh, I'm singing on my way
I sing, going from farm to castle
I sing for bread, I sing for water
I spend the night on the forest grass
The flies don't bite me
I am happy, I have everything and I have nothing
And I'm singing on my way
Elves, night divinities
Elves sleep in my bed
The moon is sliding in the wood
Stealthily, to dance, to dance with us
I ring at the countess door today
Nobody, she's out
She just left a little bit of rice for me
Says to me a Chinese valet
I sing, but famine is following me
Tormenting my hunger
Suddenly I fall at the through of a path
I'm swooning while I fall and I'm almost dying
"Police officers, you who are passing on this path
Police officers, I hold my hands out
Have mercy, I'm hungry, I would like to eat
I am so light*... light... "
At the police station, other moustaches² told me
At the police station "Ah! My friend
Is that you the vagrant, the singer?
We're going to shut you up... yes, your time has come"
Oh, string, you saved me from life
String, may you be blessed so
Because, by your help, I gave my spirit back
I hung myself this night... and since it
I sing, I sing night and day
Oh, I'm singing on my way
I haunt farms and castles
A ghost who sings, that's funny
I spend the night on the forest grass
The flies don't bite me
I am happy, fine, I'm not hungry anymore
And I'm singing on my way