Tomorrow, at dawn, at the hour that whitens the countryside
I will leave. You see, I know that you wait for me.
I will go by the forest, I will go by the mountain
I cannot remain far from you any longer.

Je marcherai les yeux fixés sur mes pensées,
Sans rien voir au dehors, sans entendre aucun [bad word] 
Seul, inconnu, le dos courbé, les mains croisées,
Triste, et le jour pour moi [bad word] la nuit.

 
With eyes fixed on my thoughts, I will walk
Without anything to see outside, without hearing any noise
Alone, unknown, bent, hands crossed,
Sadness, and the day to me will be like the night.

Je ne regarderai ni l’or du soir qui tombe,
Ni les voiles au loin descendant vers Harfleur,
Et quand j’arriverai, je mettrai sur ta tombe
Un bouquet de houx vert et de [bad word] #232;re en fleur.

Neither will I see the gilding of nightfall
Nor the mist lowering itself over Harfleur
And when having arrived, I will put on your tomb
bouquet of green holly and heather in bloom