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Dieses ist lange her. Da ich deine schmalen Hande nahm Dieses ist lange her. Schlugst die runden Augen auf, Dieses ist lange her. Am Abend, Wenn wir auf dunklen Pfaden gehn, Erscheinen unsere bleichen Gestalten. Wenn uns durstet, Trinken wir die weissen Wasser des Teichs, Die Susse unserer traurigen Kindheit. Estorbene Ruhen wir unterm Gebusch, Schaun den grauen Mowen zu. Fruhlingsgewolke Streigen uber die Stadt, Die der Monche edlere Zeiten schweigt. Doch wenn dunkler Wohllaut Die Seele heimsucht, Erscheinst du Weisse in des Freundes Landschaft. Dieses ist lange her. Da ich deine schmalen Hande nahm Dieses ist lange her. Schlugst die runden Augen auf, Dieses ist lange her. (Eveningsong) This has been long ago When I took your slender hands This has been long ago (you) gently opened your round eyes This has been long ago In the evening, When we’re wandering on dark paths Our pale figures appear When we’re thirsty We drink the pond’s clear water The sweetness of our doleful childhood Deceased ones We’re resting beneath the coppice Watching the grey seagulls Clouds of springtime Rise above the town That keeps the secrets of friars’ nobler times But when dark melodies are haunting the soul you, white one, appear in the friend’s scenery This has been long ago When I took your slender hands This has been long ago (you) gently opened your round eyes This has been long ago
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