Mon Dieu Que J'en Suis À Mon Aise [English translation]

My God, I'm at my ease

When my sweetheart is with me

Slowly, I look at her,

And I tell her to kiss me

Slowly, I look at her

And I tell her to kiss me

How do you want me to kiss you?

Everyone says bad things about you

They say you're leaving for the army

In Piedmont, to serve the king

They say you're leaving for the army

In Piedmont, to serve the king

When you are here in the countryside,

You won't think about me anymore

You will think about the Italians

Who are much more beautiful than me

You will think about the Italians

Who are much more beautiful than me

Indeed, indeed, indeed my beautiful,

I'll always think of you

I'll have an image made out of it,

All in the semblance of you

I'll have an image made out of it,

All in the semblance of you

When I'm at the table to drink,

To all my friends I say:

Dear comrades, come and see!

The one my heart had loved so much!

Dear comrades, come and see!

The one my heart had loved so much!

I loved her, I still love her,

I'll love her as long as I live

I'll love her even when I'm dead

If it's allowed to the deceased

I'll love her even when I'm dead

If it's allowed to the deceased

While I've shed so many tears

Three mills have turned

Those small streams, large rivers

For three days they've overflowed

Those small streams, large rivers

For three days they've overflowed

My God, I'm at my ease

When my sweetheart is with me

Slowly, I look at her,

And I tell her to kiss me

Slowly, I look at her

And I tell her to kiss me