When I Was A Young Girl I Tended The Sheep,
Tirouli, Tiroula, Tirouli, Tiroulou.
Tirouli, Tiroula, Tirouli, Rouli, Roule.
I Never Dreamt In Solitude Upon The Mountainside.
Tirouli ...
But Other Young Shepherdesses Would Talk With Me.
Tirouli ...
Sometimes A Shepherd Would Play The Musette For Our Delight.
Tirouli ...
He Would Play Pretty Love Dances For Us.
Tirouli ...
Yet Now I Am Old, And Still On My Own.
Tirouli ...!