Put in chaines the poor girl suffered
And the duke creates his plans
He send Franziskus the old Monk,
So she would learn about her fate
And the duke creates his plans
He send Franziskus the old Monk,
So she would learn about her fate
[Monk:] "The lord`s not master of his temper
He will kill your father, kill your man
Give in, I plead you, or he`ll make it true!"
[Girl:] "Oh, Franziskus, I can`t do it
Been so happy but it faded
I love my father
I love my man
I will be faithful, whatever will come!"
Beeing told her decision
[The lord explodes:] "She lived to die, now it will be!"
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