The birds in the bower
And in the skies the day star
Everything speaks to the young lady
Everything speaks of love to the young lady
Ah! Everything speaks of love
Ah! This is the comely song
The song of Olympia, of Olympia!
Ah! ah! ah! ah! ah! ah! ah!
All that sings and resounds
And sighs in turn
Moves her heart that tingles
Moves her heart that tingles with love
A!! ah! tingles with love!
This is the comely song
The song of Olympia, of Olympia!
Ah! ah! ah! ah! ah! ah! ah!