We'll go no more into the forest
We'll go no more into the woods
To pick the rose and the lily of the valley
The strawberry and the lilac
We'll go no more on a walk
Upon leaving school
Running fields and trails
After our crazy ideas
Short breeches, injured knees
We weren't [even] ten years old
Some of us already know
That one day we'd be big
And that day has arrived
Without much knowing why
We'll go no more into the forest
We'll go no more into the woods
We lived hand in hand
The best and the worst
Summer of happiness, or great disappointment
Mingled with our laughter
I couldn't do without you, you couldn't do without me1
We'll go no more into the forest
We'll go no more into the woods
You've grown up and me too
Time has cheated us
Each of us, a day has taken
His life's path
We'll go no more into the forest
We'll go no more into the woods
To pick the rose and the lily of the valley
The strawberry and the lilac
The lilac...
I often think of those years
I think of that time
When we'd go into the forest
Losing ourselves in the woods
In the woods...
1. Lit. "One couldn't dispense you of me, me of you".