The debts he’s contracted to you and to me,
By the silver that’s in it, will canceled be.
Beside the brook one summer day
When Nature all was merry,
I saw a gypsy maiden stray,
As brown as any berry.
She, with the limpid waters quenched her thirst,
The debts he’s contracted to you and to me,
By the silver that’s in it, will canceled be.
Beside the brook one summer day
When Nature all was merry,
I saw a gypsy maiden stray,
As brown as any berry.
She, with the limpid waters quenched her thirst,