Into the forest, into the forest
Song
1. Into the forest, into the forest, ; Into the rosemary forest, ; My boots with the lagos soles have come loose, my baby, ; Into the great search. ; ; 2. Don't look for your horse, ; It's already been driven in ; To the judge's yard in Béná, my baby, ; The bell rings on it. ; ; 3. I know my horse ; By the sound of the bell, ; To get to know the little girls in Béná; By their proud gait.