Source
The women with the fleas
are constantly at war.
They love
to threaten life,
would love to slay them all.
That none
should nigh escape,
that was the women's plan,
so that they
could have peace when spinning,
and in the kitchen be at
ease.
The war starts in the morning,
and lasts into the
night.
The women do not falter,
and start a mighty
fight.
And as the fight progresses,
they would throw off their
garb,
at war they stand quite naked,
since they have got to
win.
And if I were to hold a golden coin in hand
for every
time a woman would reach underneath her garb,
I'd be quite rich a
fellow
from oh, such precious toll.
Of golden coins I soon
would have
a great big chest brim full.
The Pope, he cannot
banish
the monstrous number of fleas,
his ban will never be
strong enough
against their hellish fire.
But could he ban
those wicked fleas
so they wold stop vexing,
then he could
draw a wealth of gold
all from the female sex.
Source: Ludwig Senfl, “Die weyber mit den floehen,” 1530s. Recording: Hugues Cuenod Sings German Songs of the Middle Ages and the Renaissance. Westminster (XWN 18848), 1959. Internet Archive https://archive.org/details/lp_german-songs-of-the-middle-ages-and-the_hugues-cuenod-hermann-leeb