What shall we sing, my friends? In what shall we rejoice? There alone our song lives, Where our ancestors were born. On Earth, where they lived... I suffer here on Earth... He who gives life conceals
Men in a casket and in an ark.... But shall I see them? Shall my eyes see The faces of my father and my mother? Can they offer me their song, Their words, which I search for? Here is no one, They have left us as orphans, here on Earth.
Lonely as a cloud
RăspundețiȘtergereWhat shall we sing, my friends?
In what shall we rejoice?
There alone our song lives,
Where our ancestors were born.
On Earth, where they lived...
I suffer here on Earth...
He who gives life conceals
Men in a casket and in an ark....
But shall I see them? Shall my eyes see
The faces of my father and my mother?
Can they offer me their song,
Their words, which I search for?
Here is no one,
They have left us as orphans, here on Earth.
thanks.