[Fleur de Lys]:
Seeing you on your horse
Such style and such stature
A true example to live by
A force of nature
Or are you nothing but a scum
An animal of luxury
Chasing after adventures?
Is there a heart beneath your armor?
Mine is as pure as azure
Let me heal your wounds
Let us forget this mishap
I will love you if you swear
I will love you if you swear
That we shall hang her
The Bohemian girl
My childhood dreams
Stitched one after the other
I've thrown them all away
Think again because I am
As white as an ewe
Rolling in the mud
Your words of love are insults
Your oaths are perjuries
My heart is already hardening
I put you up against the wall
Deliver me from my bindings
Come in me you piece of filth
Teach me the art of luxury
I will love you if you swear
I will love you if you swear
That we shall hang her
The Bohemian girl
I will love you if you swear
I will love you if you swear
That we shall hang her
Esmeralda!
That we shall hang her
The Bohemian girl