Chèvrefeuille Que Tu Es Loin

Poor boy who thinks of the country
Honeysuckle how far you are
Poor boy that love forgets
A little more each morning

Do you want my beauty to cut for me
Honeysuckle how far you are
A shirt in the sheets
Where once we slept so well

Do you want to find me an acre of land
Honeysuckle how far you are
Near the church by the sea
To sing my last refrain

Now I know it's the end of the sun
Honeysuckle how far you are
And I wish it was you my beauty
Who buries me with your own hands

Poor boy who thinks of the country
Honeysuckle how far you are
Poor boy that love forgets
A little more each morning