Who's a Mother, Who's a Maid? 

 Who's a mother, who's a maid?

 No way to tell, Midsummer's Eve, 

when maid and mother alike

wear crowns of green oak leaves.

 

 Hey Guys, Midsummer's Eve 

Hey guys, Midsummer's Eve:

let's go look for girls.

Strangely enough, the farther we go,

the prettier they get.

 

Midsummer's Eve I Keep My Eye

Midsummer's Eve I keep

my eye on the Evening Star:

wherever I see her rising, that's

where my bride is growing up.

 

 

 

tr. Steven Posch