Rivesaltes, oops

[Sylvie Braitman <curlySylvie...>]

I realized I did not translate the text. Here it goes, with its holes:

Princes....midnight... come out you pretty treasure, I brought a potato for 
you, come out and fill yourself up (devour, eat your fill...). Then pretty 
princess, come out, I await you by the hay.
Refrain : From Toulouse to Rivesaltes............and on my grave bring me (or 
has mitbringen a different meaning?) 2 beaten branches of myrh.(the small parts 
of the Lulav)

Sylvie