EN: Her figure dances before me, peers out of bushes, here and there her dress glitters like a will-o'-the-wisp she rushes me, uphill, downhill, into the air, into the swamps... and yet I held her, after all she was mine!
ES: Su figura baila ante mis ojos, asoma entre setos y arbustos, aqui y alla reluce su vestido, me acosa como un duende, monte arriba y valle abajo, hacia el eter, hacia el fango... y yo la tuve entre mis brazos, ella era mia!