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When I’m made happy by lovely kisses,
Lying so sweetly in your arms’ prisons,
You mustn’t speak of Germany to me –I just can’t stand it – I have my reasons
Oh, leave me in peace about Germany

"Ich grolle nicht
" Глубокий вздох органа,
Стрельчатый строй раскатов и пилястр
"Ich grolle nicht

[Original]Ich habe dich nie je so geliebt, ma
Als wie ich fortging von dir in jenem Abendrot
Der Wald schluckte mich, der blaue Wald, ma soeurÜber dem immer schon die bleichen Gestirne im Westen standen
Ich lachte kein klein wenig, ...

I can’t forget I had you,
Dear woman, sweet to hold,
That I once possessed you,
Your body, and your soul

I don’t believe in Heaven,
Whose peace the preacher cites:
I only trust your eyes now,
They’re my heavenly lights

I saw a crowd of flowers in bloom,
On my way: too lazy of
To stir myself and pick them too,
I rode on by, on my proud horse

I don’t know what it could mean,
Or why I’m so sad:
I find,
A fairy-tale, from times unseen,

Ich liebe dich meine Liebe. (Ален Делон)
Я пришел к тебе Магдалина
Через сотни прожитых лет.
Белокурая милая нимфа...
Крепко спишь ты на смертном одре.

I had a lovely homeland long ago
The oak trees seemed So tall there, and the violets blew so sweet
It was a dream
It kissed me in German, spoke in German(You’d scarce