Kimiad [English translation]

My heart is broken by the force of my anguish

My swollen eyes have no more tears

Alas, the day has come that I must leave

The beautiful place of my childhood, my country

Beautiful Lower Brittany

Goodbye, my house of broom, hidden in the valley

Green terrain over which, as a child, I played

Leafy yews of my village in the shade of which, in the morning

In the heat of the summer, I slept until noon