L'amour de moy - Nana Mouskouri

L’amour de moy s’y est enclose

Dedans un joli jardinet

Où croit la rose et le muguet

Et aussi fait la passerose

Ce jardin est bel et plaisant

Il est garni de toutes fleurs

On y prend son ébattement

Autant la nuit comme le jour

Hélas!

il n’est si douce chose

Que ce doux rossignolet

Qui chante au soir, au matinet

Quand il est las, il se repose

L’amour de moy s’y est enclose

My love is enclosed there

Inside a pretty garden

Where the rose and the lily of the valley grow

And also does the passerose

This garden is beautiful and pleasant

It is garnished with all flowers

It takes its romp

Both night and day

Alas!

there is nothing so sweet

Than this sweet nightingale

Who sings in the evening, in the morning

When he is weary, he rests

My love is enclosed there