Tristes noces [English translation]

Kind soldier

Kind jailer in the shadows

Listen to the one who for love became

Assassin on a June evening

Spin, spin

The violins of the ball

The silk and velvet clothes

Join the dance, ladies and gentleman

Let's celebrate the sad wedding

The wolves

The dogs

Companions of my distress

I'd have liked, despite the flowers and satin

Disfigure his mistress

Spin, spin

These ladies' dresses

In the morning I will lose my clothes

Is it my fault

If I have been melancholic?

My lover is in other arms

Sad destiny

Sad presage

Abandoned by that jester I loved

I ended the marriage

Spin, spin

The clock's hands

The bride and groom are still dancing

And it's death

That shines in my pale eyes

Farewell, my beautiful love

Kind soldier

Kind jailer in the shadows

Listen to the one who for love became

Assassin on a June evening