Through woods and fields (Conradin Kreutzer)
- Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2022-05-15). Score information: A4, 5 pages, 142 kB Copyright: CPDL
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Original text and translations
Through woods and fields I go secure,
I fear not robbers there.
A heart that loves is all my store,
No thief for that would care.
Hark, hark! what rustles in the wood,
What danger now alarms?
The fairest maid that ever breathed
I hold within my arms.