On the night our sweet princess died
The stars, the moon and raindrops cried
Heavens in their deep sorrow mourn
As from this life such sweetness torn
That left behind a gaping hole
When our Lord took her blessed soul
The snowdrops and the willows wept
She closed her eyes; then she slept
Oh Diana! Dear princess such as you
God only made but such a few
No princess of the royal parts
But more we feel the queen of hearts
Now your eyes are closed in sleep
We pray the Lord your soul to keep.