Maluron lurette [English translation]

When I was living with my father

Maluron malurette, maluron maluré

An unmarried young man

Maluron malurette

An unmarried young man

Maluron maluré

I had nothing to do

But look for a wife

One day I found one

At the gate of a meadow

I asked her: My beauty,

Do you want to get married?

The girl was very young,

She began to cry

What are you doing in these fields?

She began to sing

Wait, little fool,

I'll catch you!

My mother is sick,

I'm staying at home to care for her

When she is well,

I'll get married

To a nice young man

Who's a baker's boy

He wears a white shirt

White as a sheet of paper

He has yellow hair

And golden brows