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