Quant Je Sui Mis Au Retour
Guillaume de Machaut
When I Am Back
When I am back
To see my lady
There is no pain or sorrow
That I have, by my soul
God it's right that I love her, without reproach
With loyal love
Her beauty, her great sweetness
Of amorous flame
By memory, night and day
Inspire me and inflame
God it's right that I love her, without reproach
With loyal love
And when her high worth
Enters my noble heart
I want to serve her without foolishness
To think does not defame
God it's right that I love her, without reproach
With loyal love