Lieb Liebchen, leg’s Händchen aufs Herze mein
Place your hand on my heart, my dear

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Place your hand on my heart, my dear.
It’s beating all the time, d’you hear?
A nasty carpenter lives in there
Crafting my coffin fair and square.

He bangs and hammers day and night;
And on my sleep he’s cast a blight.
Now, master-carpenter, end your task.
I want to sleep – it’s all I ask.