Here you are married, Catherine,
Without joy and without love.
The one you love, Catherine,
Is lost forever...
How sweet were the days pass,
But what's the point of calling them out?
A black bird cries in the night.
Yesterday, Catherine, you said yes
And now we have to dance.
We must dance... and forget.
Why cry, the beautiful child?
The violins play tenderly...
Here you are, Mary, Catherine,
Without joy and without love.
The one you love, Catherine,
Is lost forever...
He is at the end of your garden,
A very old oak tree, where a boy
Had once engraved your name
In a single heart, next to his.
You see, the one who you loved,
You see, the one who loved you so much...
Hey! The black bird!... What are you telling me?
It's this oak that he hanged himself...
Here you are married, Catherine,
Without joy and without love.
The one you love, Catherine,
Is lost forever...
Little Catherine, tomorrow morning,
In the icy water of your sorrow,
In the strange water of the sea,
You will float, with your eyes open,
Eyes open to your destiny
And, in your satin dress,
Just o the sea mingles with the sky,
You will join the faithful lover...
Here you are married, Catherine,
Mary with love...
The one you love , Catherine,
Is you forever...

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