Alan Stivell maro ma mestrez

I have a fountain
In the corner of my garden
In it I will be found
From night to morning
In it I will be found
Sad from the cold har
Thinking of my mistress
Who has gone to earth
My mistress is dead
All my fiance is dead
My pleasure is dead
And all all my hope
Never, I thought
No death would come
To take away from me
My sweet love
From the pains of this world
Guns and knives
Hurry, if you please
I'm done with my life
So I can go to the other world
Instead of my love
en/>It happens to me
Like a ship
To sail on the sea
I have made my journey
Arrived at the port of joy
If I touch d 'ar gern
E tello perisa