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I. We have no castles, / We have no vassals, / We have no riches, no gems and no gold; / Nothing to ponder, / Nothing to squander -- / Let us go wander / As minstrels of old.
II. You with your lute, love, / I with my flute, love, / Let us make music by mountain and sea; / You with your glances, / I with my dances, / Singing romances / Of old chivalry.