Save Your Tears [Medieval Style Cover] [French translation]

I saw thee dancing from the gallery,

Thou lookest gay when I am not with thee,

But then my presence caught thee by surprise.

A single teardrop falling from thine eyes.

I know not why I run away,

I make thee cry when I run away.

With no portent how could I divine

That our love would wither on the vine?

And now I find no favour in thine eyes.

I am more ghost than someone to despise.

I know not why I run away,

I make thee cry when I run away.

Though I wandered once, I wish to stay.

Save thy tears for another.

Save thy tears for another day.

Save thy tears for another day.

’Twas my folly in that month of May

When I vowed to thee that I would stay,

But ask me not why swans in winter fly,

For they can no more bide with thee than I.

I know not why I run away,

For thou shalt cry when I run away.

Though I wandered once I wish to stay.

Save thy tears for the morrow.

And if it pleases thee, send me away.

I would spare thee any sorrow.

Save thy tears for another day.

Save thy tears for another day.

I know not why I run away.

For thou shalt cry when I run away.

Pray, embrace me for I wish to stay.

Save thy tears for another.

Save thy tears for another day.

Save thy tears for another day.