The Hunter

The hunter in the wood finds the young farmer's daughter 
And she was so pretty, so beautiful, 
That the hunter fell in love 

The hunter asked her "Beautiful girl, do you want to make love?" 
"Oh no, I'm too young 
I do not know how to make love." 

He took her by the hand and made her sit 
Amidst kisses, pleasures and enjoyments 
The beginner fell asleep 

While the beautiful one slept the hunter prayed 
He prayed to the birds that they would not sing 
So his beloved could sleep