Sing Winchester

Au jar-din de la rei-ne,
J’en-tends le ros-sig-nol.
Il se plaint de ma pei-ne
Mais chan-te l’Es-pag-nole.

Refrain
Nous se-rons con-fon-dus
Les rois et les ma-nants
Et seu-les nos ver-tus
Nous met-tront sur mê-me rang.

Pui-squ’il peut l’ap-pro-cher
Qu’il soit mon mes-sa-ge
Qu’il sa-che la tou-cher
De son air pas-sa-ger

Ah, que vi-enne le temps
De la ré-vol-u-tion
De-puis long-temps, j’at-tends
La reine en ma pri-son

Translation:
In the Queen’s garden
I can hear the nightingale
He laments my condition
But sings in Spanish

Refrain
We will be alike
Both Kings and commoners
And our virtues alone
Will give us the same status

Since he can approach her
Let her hear my message
Let her be moved
By his fleeting appearance

Ah, let the tide of revolution
Draw nigh
I have waited for the Queen
So long in my prison